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The Gift

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    Keep breathing, I'm trying to get some sleep
    Stop breathing, allow me to repeat
    Keep breathing, I guess it won't disturb
    Keep breathing, the road is getting long

    And maybe I will find you in another place
    And maybe I will find you with somebody else

    Keep breathing, a life is hard to play
    Keep breathing, we haven't found the way
    Stop breathing, the game it makes no sense
    Stop breathing

    Maybe I will find you in another place
    Maybe I will find you with somebody else

    The things that we ran off
    And the things that they said us
    Though we try to move over
    After all that we saw

    The stage is clear, the view is soft
    But it's so cold, it's warm enough
    The game is set and too much players again
    And here we are, in front of them again

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    Keep breathing, I'm glad yo see you back
    Keep breathing, I thought you would give up
    Stop breathing, their eyes will catch our soul
    Stop breathing, their ears will break our mind

    Keep breathing and join the carrousel
    Stop breathing, pretend a pantomime
    Keep breathing, today we woke up blue
    Stop breathing, perhaps we lay down dark

    Keep breathing, I'm trying to get some sleep
    Stop breathing, allow me to repeat
    Keep breathing and join the carrousel
    Stop breathing

    And dark, and blue
    And dark, and blue
    And dark, and blue
    And dark, and blue
    And dark, and blue
    And again, and again
    Again, again
    And again, and again
    Again

    Maybe I will find you in another place
    Maybe I will find you with somebody else

    The things that we ran off
    And the things that they said us
    Oh, we try to move over
    After all that we saw

    The stage is clear, the view is soft
    But it's so cold, it's warm enough
    The game is set and too much players again
    And here we are, in front of them again

    Keep breathing, I'm trying to get some sleep
    Stop breathing, allow me to repeat
    Keep breathing, this game it makes no sense
    Stop breathing

    Maybe I will find you in another place
    Maybe I will find you with somebody else

    The things that we ran off
    And the things that they said us
    Though we try to move over
    After all that we saw
    The stage is clear, the view is soft
    But it's so cold, it's warm enough
    The game is set and too much players again
    And here we are, in front of them again

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    Composition: Nuno Gonçalves and Sonia Tavares

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