| Somewhere on the border between the forest and the capitals
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| Dungeons and luminaries
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| Between sky and faces
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| Between sleep and life
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| Somewhere on the border, yo
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| Somewhere on the border between the forest and the capitals
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| Dungeons, lighthouses
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| sky, faces
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| Sleep and life
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| Time to set boundaries
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| Between necessary and superfluous
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| The whole area explored around and around
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| Such a season that the wind carries the cloud
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| Rounded the corner of the house
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| Went outside
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| There is an alley, trees breathe air
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| The sky looks up
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| Higher and higher
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| Penetrating right into the mind
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| Such: “Why did I live like a moron?
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| Why didn't you love?
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| Why didn't you give yourself?
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| And didn't the world thank you?"
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| Somewhere on the border between the forest and the capitals
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| Dungeons and luminaries
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| Between sky and faces
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| Between sleep and life
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| Somewhere on the border, yo
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| Somewhere on the border between the forest and the capitals
|
| Dungeons, lighthouses
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| sky, faces
|
| Sleep and life
|
| Time to set boundaries
|
| Between necessary and superfluous
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| Changa, there is no point in yearning for the past
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| This is where experience is gained.
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| When you are looking for something and you cannot understand
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| Alone with myself I leave the house infrequently
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| When in the process of hip-hap
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| This is how I move now
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| And if someone hears it
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| Then know
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| A piece of Chang is hidden in this smartass
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| Somewhere on the border between the forest and the capitals
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| Dungeons and luminaries
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| Between sky and faces
|
| Between sleep and life
|
| Somewhere on the border, yo
|
| Somewhere on the border between the forest and the capitals
|
| Dungeons, lighthouses
|
| sky, faces
|
| Sleep and life
|
| Time to set boundaries
|
| Between necessary and superfluous
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| I get off the train, in a city unlike anything
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| What news did the region bring?
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| Is the clothing festival over
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| Or is everything the same as before?
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| Heading for the coast
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| I can't cross the sea just by standing
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| And looking into the water
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| Therefore, I build a boat, a ship, a space temple
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| From what is bestowed
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| Somewhere on the border between the forest and the capitals
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| Dungeons and luminaries
|
| Between sky and faces
|
| Between sleep and life
|
| Somewhere on the border, yo
|
| Somewhere on the border between the forest and the capitals
|
| Dungeons, lighthouses
|
| sky, faces
|
| Sleep and life
|
| Time to set boundaries
|
| Between necessary and superfluous |