All the time wanting to escape and nothing ends,
I can't forget, the stone is stone for no reason.
and she is the blood of music,
floats in the echo of music and it makes me laugh when the light goes out.
And coming closer it made me so happy.
I am a whisper, a very distant sea.
and in the water I hear voices that caress my skin. I don't really know anything and yet I stop thinking, I just want to run, for everything to be warm. And she is the one. thorn that I like the most,
she is the fruit that I want to taste,
rowing without seeing, a boat against the clock.
and getting closer made me so happy.
I am a whisper, a very distant sea.
and in the water I hear voices that will caress my skin.

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