A fairy world in front of the coffin
A broken rosary on the nightstand
The piano key, the always blue tie
Only radicure for the good of health
The liquor store inside the closet
To drown out the times that will never come
And I looked at you when you arrived at the normal
The normal
One you never know
One will search, full of hope
The paths of chance
A normal 1 will always return
If one looked at oneself from the outside without mercy
Without crying, without kindness
Without ever being fooled
Without speaking, without thinking
Without touching the flowers of evil
Something came to an end
And there is no point
It should break the illusion
It will never leave your hand again
Everything happened because of a marshall
When the uniform It generated frenzy
When the flag was idolized
When Fernández combed her hair
When we didn't believe in anything
When you crossed those legs to mÃÂ
When I was simply getting wet
Ringo was already tuning the let it be drum
While all this was disappearing
The liquor store inside the closet
To drown the times that will never come
And I looked at you when you reached the normal
The normal

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