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How much time do you have
How much time do you have
I'm not joking, you're willing or not
Sit down there, come on
I'll bring you a coffee
I have to tell you about myself
You know it's not what I want
I really have to do it
You know, I owe it to both me and you
I have to tell you, I have to tell you about myself
Of course I'm curious
I want to know everything about you
But not now
Now it's up to you
The bridge between your shore and mine
The outstretched hand that reaches there
They will never be weakened
History sometimes hurts, you know
The book I'm opening for you
It's important, it's my life
Strengths, defects, vices and virtues
You will make the decision
In this story you will find
My emotions and dreams
The mistakes made, the roads up and down
My passions are everything and more
How much time do you have
Seriously do you want it or not
You'll want to write pages with me
You want to change the history that exists
I have a lot of sketches to finish
And many places to visit
Secluded places to seek out
I still have a lot of music in my heart
The bridge between your shore and mine
The outstretched hand that reaches there
They will never be weakened
History sometimes hurts you know
The book I'm opening for you
It's important, it's my life
Strengths, defects, vices and virtues
You will make the decision

"It's time to open up,

the desire to start again on the right foot, opening up and telling oneself..."

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