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- cifra   
 
   Pull the blinds 
 All the black dreams I've had 
 Well, they don't mean much now 
    When I rise at noon 
 I'm missing someone I don't know 
 And I don't want to be alone   
 And this house is now a grave 
 I've been sleeping here for days 
 I'm too hidden to awake 
 So I disappear always   
 Call someone up 
 Just to have a drink 
 Let's talk about anything, I don't care   
 Get out of the house 
 For an hour or two 
 But it's missing something I can't explain   
 And this house is now a grave 
 I've been sleeping here for days 
 I'm too hidden to awake 
 So I disappear always