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We found his diary todayHe wrote in great detailHow cleverly he plannedAll of the killingsHow precisely he executedHis insane fantasiesIt was all so perfectExcept for one thing, one thingOne thing, one thing, one thingI like to watch from my carI like to make sure you don't go farI know the hours you sleepDon't approve of the company that you keepWhile you're in work I'm aloneIn your room, on your bed and you'll never knowI like to go through your thingsThe touch, the smell, the joy it bringsI know where you liveI know where you hideI know what keeps you aliveI know where you goLetras de cancionesI know who you knowI know where you’re spending your nightsI don't like the guy in the suitOr that street punk in the combat bootsYou may not see them againI showed them a quick but a painful endI know where you liveI know where you hideI know what keeps you aliveI know where you goI know who you knowI know where you’re spending your nightsI see, I feel, I watch over youI see, I feel, I watch over youI want to know what you sayI need to hear the prayers you prayI like to play with your hairWhen you sleep and you dreamAnd there's no one thereI know where you liveI know where you hideI know what keeps you aliveI know where you goI know who you knowI know where you’re spending your nightsI see, I feel, I watch over youI see, I feel, I watch over youI see, I feel, I watch over youI see, I feel, I watch over youI see, I feel, I watch over youI see, I feel, I watch over you From Letras Mania