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(I miss those calls in the early morning)
(Days that were months, sleepless nights)
(I miss those calls in the early morning)
(Days that were months, sleepless nights)

How ugly it is to feel a void that will not be filled
No matter how hard one tries
I wish time could go back so I could hug you
And face you head on

You were not holy or perfect
But you were still great
I have things to tell you
Doors to open for you
I thought you were different

Come back to me like you did before
I don't want to lie to you
My heart was broken into pieces
And, in part, because of what you did

But I miss you, even if it's not good
Neither to you, nor to me, nor to anyone
I want to see you soon
Even if it hurts

That Sunday
I waited for you to come
I notice that you were not for me

Those pretty eyes
They made me of stone
I miss you
Even if it doesn't make you happy

I miss that call
At dawn
Days that were months
Sleepless nights

And although I miss your warmth
After that, almost nothing
You are not bad or the worst
But less than the indicated one

Come back to me like you did before
I don't want to lie to you
My heart was broken into pieces
And, in part, because of what you did

But I miss you, even if it's not good
Neither to you, nor to me, nor to anyone
I want to see you soon
Even if it hurts

That Sunday
I waited for you to come
I notice that you were not for me

Those pretty eyes
They made me of stone
I miss you
Even if it doesn't make me happy

(One, two, three, four-)
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