Accidente
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Accident
And suddenly an accident
And it resulted in
Almost a song per day
On a scribbled paper
And you don't realize that I need you today
Anxiety is killing me, everything is so boring
LIke a million garlands
In my house to cheer up the day
They're simply not enough
And I wait seated all day
For you to come and say: Hey, I need you
Let's go out in the Sun, the weather's nice today
When all of this ends
And I can do whatever I want properly
I'll go out without calling you
And I'll shout to everyone on the street
That it's all over, I no longer need you
There's no more to sing today
I'm gonna listen to a record