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Violin Sonata No. 3 in A Minor, Op. 25 "Dans le caractère populaire roumain": I. Moderato malinconico

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Fell for the silent type Keep low, go quiet It felt better than nothing Down in the shut up side while making up My mind is still adjusting Like a flip of the coin Or wherever you've been So fucking drunk you can't even stand You smell but you're faking all the scent I don't know where i belong I don't know where i belong It's a beautiful day 'cos it didn't come up And noone knows so long at last Been trying so hard to forget the past I can't become a new person too fast Like the moon walking home to bed 'cos all night she bet us lead Frightened faces in parked cars Idling in your arms I don't know where I belong I don't know where I belong Burn something of history to put off the scent The match of a memory you'll probably forget It always comes around to a threat Even though you can't quite know what you meant Sometimes I wish we'd never met I don't know where I belong I don't know where I belong I don't know where I belong I don't know where I belong

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