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viernes, marzo 30


Why does the sun go on shining
Why does the sea rush to shore
Why do the birds go on singing
Why do the stars glow above
I wake up in the morning and I wonder
Why everything's the same as it was
I can't understand, no, I can't understand
How life goes on the way it does
Why does my heart go on beating
Why do these eyes of mine cry

Don't they know it's the end of the world

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