| The wet and black stare is pointing to the sky
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| Filled with trampled and shivering innocence
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| Everything is there, locked up, in deep sleep
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| For a long time chained to this ramshackle ship
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| Let me touch my dream again
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| The one I wanted to keep
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| The blond and thin curls are falling on this face
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| Our laughs are lost in the nowadays gloom
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| Tears running through time made crevices
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| Do you really think you can take that away?
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| Oh no you can’t, it’s a promise, an end in itself
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| I have been and I am the hero you’ve never were
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| I have the power of bliss and happiness
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| Let me touch my dream again
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| The one I wanted to keep
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| I left them, alone in my world
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| I forgot to leave 'em the code
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| My beloved brothers, forgive me
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| I have gone astray
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| I am walking towards you
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| I’m looking for the way back
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| I could fly above you long ago
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| Laugh of everything and.
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| So much laugh of you
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| I can still feel the special scent of our innocence
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| I can still feel the taste of this sweet late afternoon
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| I bring back both the worst and the best from my trip
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| But nothing compared to your laughter that I begin to sense |