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dark. Tonight,
I wonder if tomorrow you want me well.
If tomorrow will be filled with emotions.
If tomorrow you will receive me in your arms again.

And if the night killed me,
What would you do to embellish my death?
And if today was my last day,
Do you weep my death?

The night has covered with his coat ink the tops of trees.
Sleep doesn't kill me.
Too concerned about your enthusiasm. And if tomorrow,
You were gone, did I survive?

And if the night killed me,
What would you do to embellish my death?
And if today was my last day,
Do you weep my death?

My exhaustion finally be right for him,
A final confusion, before I join you in my dreams.
Can I, one day, the right to live in your eyes ?
And not breathing as your perfume?

And if the night killed me,
What would you do to embellish my death?
And if today was my last day,
Do you weep my death?