Still lost of you
I'm going on the road
Where I don't know, babe.
I feel you my love
I can already feel the buzz
Of a blue night.
A feeling swirls in the air
That rises up
I remember
We are children, it is always us
Up there..., go, go, go.
Evenings of 'forgotten summers
There is a swing that rocks
What beautiful scenes of her coming
From full moons and rejoicing.
I walk, and I think of you
To crickets and cicadas
And to those strange nuns, babe.
I breathe, I breathe you
Purity and delicacy
Evening fire.
We are destinies
It's always us
But closer
Narrow and supine, it's always us
Up there... go, go, go.
Forgotten summer evenings
There's and a swing that rocks
What beautiful scenes of her coming
From full moons and gloating.
Forgotten summer evenings
There is a swing that rocks
What beautiful scenes of her coming
With mouths full that match.

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