I'm not willing
To forget your face for good
And I think it's so normal
They say I'm crazy
For having a taste like this
To like someone who doesn't like me

Throw your hands to the sky
And thank if you happen to have
Someone you would like
To always be with you
On the street, in the rain, on the farm
Or in a little thatched house

I'm not willing
To forget your face for good
And I think it's so normal
They say I'm crazy
For having a taste like this
To like someone who doesn't like me

Throw your hands to the sky
Thank if you happen to have
Someone you would like
To always be with you
On the street, in the rain, on the farm
Or in a little thatched house

Throw your hands to the sky
Thank if you happen to have
Someone you would like
To always be with you
On the street, in the rain, on the farm
Or in a little thatched house
Of thatch

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