| Beyond the silence I’ll cry your name
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| I’ve always been a prisoner behind my eyes
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| The reassuring fifter that let ‘s pass only what it wants
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| A thousand times I’ve tried to leave myself to find the truth
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| One day will the carpet of flowers be pollenated by unnamed steps
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| Then you came I was waiting for you, if only you knew howmuch
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| You attracted the bees which pollenated the flowers
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| Through your eyes, your voice, your kind of life the world is changing In your
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| eyes I m not looking for myself
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| I’m not looking for anything everything’s explained it ‘s all so easy
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| I feel like a peblle on the bich that the sea has finally released
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| Drouned for so long in the doubt which only passed a little light and
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| Many troubles
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| Here I’m in front of you lit from everywhere
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| Here I’m in front you, lit from everywhere
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| Now I feel acrop wind which caresses me with its fragrance
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| No longer will I spend my days in vain conquets from gliding time
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| For ages I have wanted these feasts, a smile on your face
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| The joys in your eyes
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| There were so many ways to run to the pale sundays of november
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| Like now to the birthdays of our childhood
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| Beyond the silence I’ll cry your name
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| Beneath the oceans we ‘ll fly away
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| The clay of the ways will rise up itself
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| The dead houses will be alive provide you’re in them
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| In the empty sunken shiping in a flood of love
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| I won’t fal asleep on your beast
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| I’ll stay awake |