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I don't want to breathe if I can't breathe here next to youI am a middle-aged photographer with nothing left to shootI'm going to wipe away the dirt from all these dirty city bluesI'm going to try nowI'll try now not to loseIf the microphone is broken I will scream in the streetI will love you like the woodpecker can only love the treeI feel the wasted afternoon trying to clamp its teeth in meI'm going to try nowI'll try now to be freeCounting backwards from thirty to oneEverything looks perfect in the sunI can't let you turn away and runOh come on nowCome onBaby come on nowI see you sitting on the dockSo young and so carefreeWrapped up in some summer storyWater covering your feetInside a time when I knew youThe same as you knew meLetras de cancionesI'm going to try nowI'll try now to believeI'll try now to believeI'll try now to believeI'll try now to believe From Letras Mania