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Crying at 90
I'm tired, I'm Riccardo, I'm in a rush
Mum's at home waiting for me
I'm Blanco, I was even at the top
I touched the sky and my finger got cold
I didn't sign up for a live life
Every woman who I've hugged, I didn't hold tight
I don't feel the shiver anymore
Now I've got a bruise
And I had to tell you, but tell you from the gut
You can't bring back your heart like you can bring back your lips
And you called me a taxi, but an ambulance arrived
You told me that you found out that one cries even at 90
So there's no limit
I can also scream to you: "I love you, you're weird"
You return to smiling
That's what interested me
Even an excuse doesn't hold up anymore
This is who I am, you chose me
I am who walks all over the beautiful
This is who I am, a doll of cloth
One amongst the many in the eye of the cyclone
Don't get angry, that flower was a balloon
One of those who will pierce a gentleman
It's not a destination
And I had to tell you, but tell you from the gut
You can't bring back your heart like you can bring back your lips
And you called me a taxi, but an ambulance arrived
You told me that you found out that one cries even at 90
So there's no limit
I can also scream to you: "I love you, you're weird"
You return to smiling
That's what interested me
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