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| [00:08.25] | I, wrote, the series of rhymes |
| [00:12.22] | I wrote them all for you |
| [00:16.10] | In, this, very old town |
| [00:20.19] | This old and snowy town |
| [00:24.23] | Love is always a crime |
| [00:26.89] | And baby I'm longing to |
| [00:32.16] | I think, I'm ready to die |
| [00:36.20] | Eating the sweetest fruit |
| [00:40.20] | I never thought I would feel you |
| [00:48.23] | That love again would come so true |
| [00:56.19] | How many seasons belong to you |
| [01:03.60] | In the dark of our rooms when you |
| [01:12.12] | Bump, into sinks, I'm bumping into you |
| [01:20.06] | Fate, a question of time, a question of mood |
| [01:28.20] | I never thought I would feel you |
| [01:36.23] | This way of loving it is so good |
| [01:44.19] | How many seasons've been followed you |
| [01:52.10] | Strange, is the fate, when it comes true |
| [02:00.10] | Hello, hello |
| [02:04.20] | Hello, hello |
| [02:08.15] | Hello, hello to love again |
| [02:16.10] | Hello, hello |
| [02:20.10] | Hello, hello |
| [02:24.10] | Hello, hello to love again |
| [02:40.09] | I, broke mystery fouls, with a knife and broom |
| [02:48.02] | In, this, very old town |
| [02:52.01] | After so many dooms |
| [02:55.99] | Love is always a crime |
| [02:58.64] | And baby I'm longing to |