It's been long holidays
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nothing's wasted
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we return to the place and never walked out
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for days and nights and so
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a sudden invitation
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things were clear before
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we closed the door and held each other
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for days and nights and so
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I guess she gave you a rose with thorns
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for you to watch that was waste of time
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I guess she gave you a rose with thorns
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for you to hold that was pain in your hand
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I guess she gave you a rose with thorns
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for you to watch that was waste of time
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I guess she gave you a rose with thorns
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for you to hold that was pain in your heart
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It's been long holidays
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nothing's wasted
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we return to the place and never walked out
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for days and nights and so
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I guess she gave you a rose with thorns
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for you to watch that was waste of time
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I guess she gave you a rose with thorns
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for you to hold that was pain in your hand
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I guess she gave you a rose with thorns
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for you to watch that was waste of time
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I guess she gave you a rose with thorns
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for you to hold that was pain in your heart
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