so
the
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I often remember that I had nothing in my hands
Tell me if it's worth it to come and give you a hand
I sing to all the nooches who have no hope
When God gives you life, there is no last time
My mind ages every day, I can't be tired
The rage and work have ruined my identity
We know a diamond, we know the Champs-Élysées
I can't sing like Tatiana I can't sing like Makosala
I can't sing like Tatiana I can't sing like Makosala
I'm not going to let you go
I'm not going to let you go
My future is too far for men
Who?
Who?
The sound of the stars that resonate
Oh God, oh God
After
After
After
After
After
Get up,
hurry up, time My mind is running fast
Get up,
hurry up,
time My mind for you I never slept
I can't sing like Tatiana I can't sing like Makosala
I can't sing like Tatiana I can't sing like Makosala
Small bitch
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