1:39:07
Nothing a man owns,
really belongs to him
1:39:10
Nor his power, nor his
weakness, nor his heart
1:39:15
And if he opens his arms
1:39:18
His shadow forms a cross
1:39:21
When he has found happiness,
he ruins it
1:39:25
His life is a strange
and bitter divorce
1:39:31
There's no such thing as happy love
1:39:39
His life is like
those soldiers without weapons
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destined to pursue
another goal in life
1:39:47
Why would we get
up in the morning
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when the night finds them unarmed
and unsure
1:39:56
Say these word
and hold your tears
1:40:01
There's no such thing as happy love
1:40:29
My beautiful love, my dear
love, my torn heart
1:40:33
I carry you like a
wounded bird
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And they, ignorant,
watch us pass
1:40:41
And repeat my words
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that die instantly in
your big eyes
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There's no such thing as happy love