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Sad melody sounds in my heart |
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I await endlessly for the non existent pictures |
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I cannot forget the awakening time |
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when the heat was burning in my hand |
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I don't name you because you drown |
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far from my knowledge but I want to believe |
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that you exist somewhere beyond the time |
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again you imprison me when the dusk comes |
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I know every thought you hide |
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I cannot believe in the words of goodbye |
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when the heat was burning in my hand |
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they roar like the waves leaden by the inspiration |
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I reveal all secrets but again you leave |
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when the dawn comes I tear the golden dreams |
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where no one dreamed of real dreams |
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I can remeber the roar of the waves |
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and the roar of the storm |
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I wanted to keep the fragile moment |
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but looking for freedom |
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I picked up the flower of longing |