I think back to all the colors
That I longed for in empty hours
Looking in the wind on foreign streets
And yet remained silent
I think of how quiet it was< br/>And back and forth the longing drove me
For these words that I missed
You will say them
At night, at night you see a light
You hear rst the words you speak to us
Tomorrow, when the day greets us
Are we ready for the whimsical happiness
I think back to all the days
On all the nights full of bad longing
After these words, I looked for you
And yet remained silent
I remember how I saw it
Not just once in bright colors
An image, a light
In a distant time, I felt you
At night, at night you see a light
You hear the words that you speak to us< br/>Tomorrow, when the day greets us
Are we ready for whimsical happiness

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