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And in my dreams I swore
And in my dreams I swore
I will be born again
I will be born again

I don't want soldiers
I want warriors, I have seen them fight
Let me die with a finger'
I do what I want, I can
Undress and dress in leather
I make the rattle sound
Without shoes or hat
'I have you very seen
I go and take what I want
Spilling the inkwell
Return to your holes

The silence bothers you
Being gay is fashionable
Tell me a new position
I already know them all
The empress gives you time
It's never too late to learn
Yes, changing is growing, definitely
The subconscious knows well how to fulfill
Leave it to me, I can handle everything'

I'm not Superman, I'm Maria
I make great days, yes
Not above, not below
Working takes a lot of work in perfect harmony
Tell this bass what you would do to it
Clash what you think would clash
Don't worry, leave it to the tune
Hepatitis B in the house
Defining the passing century
You're at home
You're going to spend your life cleaning the living room
I'm going to sin by not wanting to know you
I swear by my blood that I give it away
Fado soul, I don't get angry
Elevate my spirit believing in me
This doesn't end here, I
Get wet in the downpour, this is temporary
How, how we push
How, how we seal
Water spreading slipped between the fingers
You couldn't speak without saying but

Get to dream without that drip of serum
I am the whole world
The medicines, the fruit bowl
Look, there's nothing else to scratch here
Sincere women and men
The battle of collarless dogs began
That don't go after any bait fly by fly

I am the whole world
I am the whole world
I am the whole world
I am the whole world

And in my dreams I swore
And in my dreams I swore
I will be born again
I will be born again