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We fight all the time, you and I, that's alright, we're the same soul, I don't need to hear you say that if we weren't so alike you'd like me a whole lot more. Listen to me now, I need to let you know, you don't have to go it alone. And it's you when I look in the mirror, and its you when I don't pick up the phone, sometimes you can't make it on your own. I know that we don't talk, I'm sick of it all, can you hear me when I sing? You're the reason I sing, you're the reason why the opera is in me.
Where are we now? I've got to let you know that a house still doesn't make a home, don't leave me here alone. And it's you when I look in the mirror, and its you when I don't pick up the phone, sometimes you can't make it on your own. Sometimes you can't make it, the best you can do is to fake it, sometimes you can't make it on your own.."
Grande pa... Feliz día! Te amo.
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