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Two Leaves Without Direction
Who says I'm crying, 
who says I'm screaming, 
that I'm dying for your love, 
if you know I'm just drinking, 
just sailing 
between glasses of liquor. 
Why are you saying 
that you won't come back 
if you keep stumbling 
you will fall, 
better pretend 
that it was you and me 
two aimless leaves 
that the wind carried away. 
Don't think it was a joke 
when I had you in my arms 
close to that cactus 
you felt me kissing you 
and after you got pricked, 
you started to cry. 
If I don't even 
remember you 
why are you saying 
that I lost you, 
better pretend 
that it was you and me 
two aimless leaves 
that the wind carried away







