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1 | again
2 | always
3 | an
4 | another
5 Tobe | forever?~To walk with my arm around your shoulders~And
6 | around
7 | as
8 | At
9 Taxis | brown coat.~What journeys await them? And what do they dream
10 Eagle | eagle~(Shqiponja)~Out of the azure heavens~the eagle swooped
11 Foxes | watching the cypresses:~Beautiful,~Elegant.~Suddenly I seemed
12 | because
13 | before
14 Foxes | underground~The wind was bending their tails sticking out...~
15 | between
16 Ourhis| history~(Historia jonë)~The blade of the sword we came down
17 Tobe | to feel the roar of the blue waves,~Lemon trees over
18 Tobe | Where love drifts like a boat~And not to want to be with
19 Tobe | trees over my head?~The boats like fires in the night?~
20 Taxis | would ride,~I would throw my body under the wheels to stop
21 Foryou| before the two of us were born,~I was waiting for you!
22 Eagle | song.~Penetrated~the hero's breast~And replaced the heart.~~
23 Foryou| eyes~In these words~In the brief silence between them is
24 Taxis | Like the raindrops on my brown coat.~What journeys await
25 | by
26 Eagle | heart~said to the hand: carve!~And the hand carved it
27 Eagle | hand: carve!~And the hand carved it in stone.~The eagle~from
28 Taxis | Tomorrow they will cross the city again~Like the raindrops
29 Eagle | eagle~from its refuge in the cliffs~Penetrated the expanses
30 Taxis | the raindrops on my brown coat.~What journeys await them?
31 Tobe | trying to escape its own conch?~To be with you?~To be with
32 Ourhis| sword we came down in a dash.~The sword then came down
33 Eagle | the eagle swooped down one day~Onto the flag.~The heart~
34 Tobe | touches an object,~To stare deep into those eyes,~Where love
35 Foxes | The foxes~(Dhelprat)~One evening I was watching
36 | did
37 Taxis | Sunday Taxis~(Taksitë e së dielës)~At the station under the
38 | do
39 Taxis | await them? And what do they dream of,~These taxis sleeping
40 Taxis | light?~In their metallic dreams mingle the reflections~Of
41 Tobe | into those eyes,~Where love drifts like a boat~And not to want
42 Histo | History~(Histori)~The blood dripped and grew roots in the stone,~
43 Taxis | Sunday Taxis~(Taksitë e së dielës)~At the station
44 Foxes | the cypresses:~Beautiful,~Elegant.~Suddenly I seemed to see~
45 Tobe | that the sea~Is trying to escape its own conch?~To be with
46 | even
47 Foxes | The foxes~(Dhelprat)~One evening I was watching the cypresses:~
48 Eagle | the cliffs~Penetrated the expanses of song.~Penetrated~the
49 Tobe | your shoulders~And not to feel the roar of the blue waves,~
50 Tobe | my head?~The boats like fires in the night?~To be with
51 Eagle | swooped down one day~Onto the flag.~The heart~said to the hand:
52 Histo | swords with our thick white flannel,~When we had no weapons~
53 Ourhis| then came down upon us in a flash
54 Tobe | not to want to be with you forever?~To walk with my arm around
55 | from
56 Foryou| Per ty)~Love is present in full.~In these eyes~In these
57 Histo | Histori)~The blood dripped and grew roots in the stone,~We wiped
58 | had
59 Tobe | waves,~Lemon trees over my head?~The boats like fires in
60 Eagle | Shqiponja)~Out of the azure heavens~the eagle swooped down one
61 Eagle | of song.~Penetrated~the hero's breast~And replaced the
62 Foxes | Suddenly I seemed to see~Foxes hiding underground~The wind was
63 Histo | History~(Histori)~The blood dripped and grew
64 Ourhis| Our history~(Historia jonë)~The blade of the sword
65 Foxes | are always planted~Near idols, ~Near temples!~~
66 | If
67 | into
68 Tobe | To be with you~(Të jesh me ty)~To touch your silence
69 Ourhis| Our history~(Historia jonë)~The blade of the sword
70 Taxis | raindrops on my brown coat.~What journeys await them? And what do
71 Taxis | matchmakers will weep.~If I knew in which taxi the tears
72 Tobe | night?~To be with you,~To laugh with you,~And not to understand
73 Tobe | roar of the blue waves,~Lemon trees over my head?~The
74 Taxis | taxis sleeping in the neon light?~In their metallic dreams
75 Taxis | mingle the reflections~Of lives which tomorrow will cross
76 Taxis | Some will be ridden by real loves,~In others the victims of
77 | make
78 Taxis | In others the victims of matchmakers will weep.~If I knew in
79 | Maybe
80 | me
81 Taxis | the neon light?~In their metallic dreams mingle the reflections~
82 Taxis | In their metallic dreams mingle the reflections~Of lives
83 Taxis | These taxis sleeping in the neon light?~In their metallic
84 | no
85 Tobe | silence as one touches an object,~To stare deep into those
86 | off
87 | on
88 | Onto
89 | others
90 | over
91 | own
92 Taxis | will cross one another's paths.~Some will be ridden by
93 | Per
94 Taxis | At the station under the pines twenty-seven taxis~Are waiting
95 Foxes | because cypresses are always planted~Near idols, ~Near temples!~~
96 Histo | had no weapons~We would pluck out one of our ribs~And
97 Foryou| For you~(Per ty)~Love is present in full.~In these eyes~In
98 Taxis | the city again~Like the raindrops on my brown coat.~What journeys
99 Taxis | waiting in silence this rainy night.~Tomorrow they will
100 Taxis | Some will be ridden by real loves,~In others the victims
101 Taxis | metallic dreams mingle the reflections~Of lives which tomorrow
102 Eagle | stone.~The eagle~from its refuge in the cliffs~Penetrated
103 Eagle | Penetrated~the hero's breast~And replaced the heart.~~
104 Histo | would pluck out one of our ribs~And make a sword of it.~~
105 Taxis | another's paths.~Some will be ridden by real loves,~In others
106 Taxis | which taxi the tears would ride,~I would throw my body under
107 Tobe | shoulders~And not to feel the roar of the blue waves,~Lemon
108 Histo | The blood dripped and grew roots in the stone,~We wiped the
109 Eagle | Onto the flag.~The heart~said to the hand: carve!~And
110 Taxis | Sunday Taxis~(Taksitë e së dielës)~At the station under
111 Tobe | not to understand that the sea~Is trying to escape its
112 Foxes | Elegant.~Suddenly I seemed to see~Foxes hiding underground~
113 | seemed
114 Tobe | with my arm around your shoulders~And not to feel the roar
115 Eagle | The eagle~(Shqiponja)~Out of the azure heavens~
116 Taxis | they dream of,~These taxis sleeping in the neon light?~In their
117 | Some
118 Eagle | Penetrated the expanses of song.~Penetrated~the hero's breast~
119 Tobe | one touches an object,~To stare deep into those eyes,~Where
120 Taxis | Taksitë e së dielës)~At the station under the pines twenty-seven
121 Foxes | was bending their tails sticking out...~Why did I think of
122 | stop
123 Foxes | cypresses:~Beautiful,~Elegant.~Suddenly I seemed to see~Foxes hiding
124 Taxis | Sunday Taxis~(Taksitë e së dielës)~
125 Eagle | azure heavens~the eagle swooped down one day~Onto the flag.~
126 Histo | wiped the blood off the swords with our thick white flannel,~
127 Foxes | The wind was bending their tails sticking out...~Why did
128 Taxis | Sunday Taxis~(Taksitë e së dielës)~At the station
129 Taxis | weep.~If I knew in which taxi the tears would ride,~I
130 Tobe | To be with you~(Të jesh me ty)~To touch your
131 Taxis | I knew in which taxi the tears would ride,~I would throw
132 Foxes | planted~Near idols, ~Near temples!~~
133 | that
134 | then
135 Histo | off the swords with our thick white flannel,~When we had
136 Foxes | sticking out...~Why did I think of you foxes?~Maybe because
137 | this
138 | those
139 Taxis | tears would ride,~I would throw my body under the wheels
140 Tobe | with you~(Të jesh me ty)~To touch your silence as one touches
141 Tobe | touch your silence as one touches an object,~To stare deep
142 Tobe | of the blue waves,~Lemon trees over my head?~The boats
143 Tobe | understand that the sea~Is trying to escape its own conch?~
144 Taxis | station under the pines twenty-seven taxis~Are waiting in silence
145 Foryou| love.~And even before the two of us were born,~I was waiting
146 Foxes | seemed to see~Foxes hiding underground~The wind was bending their
147 Tobe | laugh with you,~And not to understand that the sea~Is trying to
148 | upon
149 Taxis | real loves,~In others the victims of matchmakers will weep.~
150 Tobe | be with you forever?~To walk with my arm around your
151 Tobe | drifts like a boat~And not to want to be with you forever?~
152 Foxes | Dhelprat)~One evening I was watching the cypresses:~Beautiful,~
153 Tobe | feel the roar of the blue waves,~Lemon trees over my head?~
154 Histo | flannel,~When we had no weapons~We would pluck out one of
155 Taxis | victims of matchmakers will weep.~If I knew in which taxi
156 | were
157 Taxis | throw my body under the wheels to stop it.~~
158 | When
159 | Where
160 Histo | the swords with our thick white flannel,~When we had no
161 | Why
162 Foxes | Foxes hiding underground~The wind was bending their tails
163 Histo | grew roots in the stone,~We wiped the blood off the swords
164 Foryou| In these eyes~In these words~In the brief silence between