I erase the horizontals, for the vertical
Loot the honey, fall in love with the sky now I love
Without restriction you see now I am free
Free at last in my life, sails where my heart takes me
And I adorn myself with its crown, it is Love that makes me become King
Look elsewhere so much love makes me drunk
Nothing harms me anymore since I am close to Him I give
The heart without love is like a man
Without tears or a body without soul
Take the extreme for the middle, the Beautiful for the hideous
I address the world give your hand that together we form a circle
I address the world so that we can share Friend
I address the world so that the Sun can finally fill us
My world no longer cries to see your tears I can't take it anymore
Come into my arms world my muse
Man I sing the wind so that you dry your tears
I make the sky cry so that you lower your weapons
Offers you the sun to lighten the gray of your life
The moon and the stars spread their wings at night
So that my children can finally look at the sky and understand
That there are lights in the shadow of hope
That never goes out, you have to know
Remember, friend, you were 7 years old, you spoke to the birds
To the trees, to the stones, everything was so beautiful
I am the world, I was created for you and yes
I love you we are the best friends of this life
I'm going wild, mistake it's the cry of my pain
It is the moan of the child, mother understand
Your heart is like me, respect it, listen to it
It contains the secret of this life, love live it
Now I'm going to talk to you like a fakir
The common point you know is driven by the same thing
I know what bothers you is the state of hearts
Disoriented, deviated from the essential
You know the heart of man is like a cup of milk
That must be filled with 'good milk and benefactor
But spoiled milk is devastating
An opening in some way to all illnesses of the soul
Which are worse than that of body
Earth despite the events there is hope
Believe Abd al Malik and I are not lying to you
We know this doctor who gives milk .

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