Yes, of course
That thing about the world being made of atoms, yes yes
The world is not made of atoms
The world is made of stories
Because it is the stories, the stories that one tells, that one listens to
That one recreates, that one multiplies
It is the stories that allow the past to be turned into the present

Before I die, I want to believe again
Go crazy for someone and fall in love
Surely I will fall there again
I will kiss the black earth and stand up again
May each day be the first of the rest
The trick is to be joking even if I am upset
I, I am going to bet every dollar on this, more, more, more, more flows, more honest
I want to travel and see incredible places
Make the coffee in your eyes my fuel
Make my kisses a convertible
That drives and shines in search of your rough impossible mouth
I, I want to be free and happy with what I do
And with the band play in a blues bar in Chicago
Today, I order another drink for the whole orchestra
For which table did you say? For ours

Before I die, I need a party
A kiss, a nap, a night like this
Before I die, I need an answer
An honest song, a romance our way

Before I die, I need a party
A kiss, a nap, a night like this
Before I die, I need an answer
An honest song, a romance our way

Ah, ah ah ah
Ah ah

Before I die, I will tell my secrets
The most naive and the most perverse
That my intention was not to get to this
My restlessness of blowing my brains out
And in every moment live it with fire inside
Regardless of whether I burn or die
It is loneliness that I fear the most
And spending my days without feeling a single kiss

Before I die, I need a party
A kiss, a nap, a night like this
Before I die, I need an answer
An honest song, a romance our way

Before I die, I need a party
A kiss, a nap, a night like this
Before I die, I need an answer
An honest song, a romance our way

Before I die, I want to stop being sad
And if it's already too late, I want to die laughing
I will lose my ticklejazz in your shirt
And where vajazz I will play my jazz until I conquer you
If cajazz I will give you kisses, if you scream little attention
Stop the clock hands, remove the tension, I
I want more mijazz, more, more inspiration
Lose my ego more ajazz of everything and ask for forgiveness
I want to play soccer barefoot in the mud again
Get in a taxi and say: "follow that car"
I want to cuddle with you and travel by train
Live in your hundred, recite amen instead of amen
I want to like myself, tell myself a good joke
And forgive myself for letting myself do everything you did to me
Before I die, I want to live without haste
And be a fan of my people before being a rockstar, man

Before I die, I need a party
A kiss, a nap, a night like this
Before I die, I need an answer
An honest song, a romance our way

Before I die, I need a party
A kiss, a nap, a night like this
Before I die, I need an answer
An honest song, a romance our way

B-b-b-before I die
L-l-l-let's go for a walk together
It's about always moving forward
B-b-b-before I die

Before I die, I need a party
Before I die, I need an answer
Before I die, I need a party (before I die, a kiss)
Before I die, I need an answer
An honest song, a romance our way
A night like this (an honest song)

And those that also allow turning the distant into the close

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