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Little by little I learned to hate you
and to treat you with fear
no, don't hurt me
I ask you please

With wood and resentment in an intense red, blue, and yellow aah, my love burns, you're a tree in the middle of the street, your blows give me strength, immune to pain.

The shadow of a plane caught me and took me
far far away, aah, far very far from you