Diandra maailma on sun

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The weight of the years is growing
You will soon crush us under
The rough asphalt is underfoot
Dreams are wearing thin
The gang is just playing for time
There are too many to choose from
No one notices
Not everything is clear
If you only know how to look
Let the wind clean
Raises the hems
Tosses the hair in a mess
Wet the spring storm
Glue the dress to your body
So you are beautiful
Beautiful
And the world is sun
Raise your face to the rain
Watch the birds fly
They don't sow
They don't harvest
But they have enough for everything
We climb the hill
From there you can see past the city
Then you remember where you came from
And where you're going back to
Let the wind clean
Raise the hems
Toss the hair
Wet the spring storm
Dress stick to the body
So you are beautiful
Beautiful
And the world is sun
And the world is sun
And the world is sun
And the world is sun
Sometimes it feels like the whirlwinds of time
Take us along with it
Open your arms to me
So the world can flow by
It's time for the sun to blossom
To reach for the sky
The roots finally break the cold stone
If you understand wait
Let the wind clean
Raises the hems
Throws the hair in disarray
Soaking in a spring storm
A dress glued to your body
That's how beautiful you are
Beautiful, beautiful
A dress glued to your body
That's how beautiful you are
Beautiful
And the world is sun

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