He had money but a lot of influence
He came as in a dream
In my precarious situation
He told me, "You're beautiful, you make me laugh, stay with me"
I promise, I'm going to give you everything
Cinderella can get dressed again
The cargo has passed well
I have new gold-plated furniture
I look towards the future
The sky is sapphire blue

This is the life we lead
It is filled with poems

He had plans and a lot of setbacks
But my wrist and all its myths
If I stop, time imitates me
From the West Coast passing through Montreal
He sells the dream without borders
Sandman and dust dealer
Freedom is not given
And love is no longer in the meadow
The apartment is already empty
I give the dog to the neighbor
I spend my days looking for him (looking for him)
I turn on the TV to find him (to find him)
No time to tell him that I love him (that I love him)
Take the road to other palaces

This is the life we lead
It is filled with poems
This is the life we lead
It is filled with poems

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