I no longer have the strength to breathe synchronicity with the city, I dream of it, I wait out the winter well
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no.
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Everyone judges in secret will appreciate, carry me a white liner from the center of the axis into the distance.
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Count the days that I'm not around or go to hell with this city and tear before me,
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Let's change names, let's go with you, he only trusts tomorrow, but for now it's weak.
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Feel freedom with your skin, a migratory bird, feel the cool wind and my
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warm kingstom out.
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Memory of faces, erase left faces and let (let), all this is just a dream to me.
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Chorus:
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Give me your hand, the veil of secrets, open and hide in dreams, sometimes fly
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With my friend of the wind, boldly give your hand to me.
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I can't breathe if you're not around and my every step follows you,
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And let everyone judge me, the truth is one - carry me a white liner to where she is.
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I will never come to terms with the fact that we are not close, electric current through me
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skip days.
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Let's change names, let's go with you, we'll all leave tomorrow only, but for now weakly.
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Feel me, faith does not let me get angry, feel the cool wind,
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surf waves on the pier,
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From the memory of faces, erasing left faces and let (let), all this is just a dream to me.
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Chorus:
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Give me your hand, the veil of secrets, open and hide in dreams, sometimes fly
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With my friend of the wind, boldly give your hand to me.
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Give me your hand, the veil of secrets, open and hide in dreams, sometimes fly
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With my friend of the wind, boldly give your hand to me.
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You are so unattainable, torture to me without you and I run quickly in search of you,
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I see only reflections here
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It’s not easy to calculate by footsteps, I searched in the transitions, goodbye, at least I
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your fiery handwriting
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Bringing me to the right points, it's empty, dark, not visible, with dim,
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guilty and bottom
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Feelings, minor, not peacefully, skillfully weaves enigma.
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It shakes in search of letting me go down, then up, I'm glad that in reality we are near,
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All this is just a dream to me.
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Chorus:
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Give me your hand, the veil of secrets, open and hide in dreams, sometimes fly
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With my friend of the wind, boldly give your hand to me.
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Give me your hand, the veil of secrets, open and hide in dreams, sometimes fly
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With my friend of the wind, boldly give your hand to me. |