Clocks strike at the dawn of day
For each beat new fantasies
Crazy words, honey-colored lights
Winds that bring paper clouds
Tell me what I have, I do
I feel my time dying in time
The further away, the closer to you
Voices from afar call for me
Songs, magic, harlequin steps
Shooting stars in the palm of your hand
Miracles, elves, bursts of passion
Tell me what I should do
I feel in time my time die
The further away, the closer to you
I hear the secrets of the bottom of the sea
Lost boats, mermaids singing
I have your name written on my chest
/>Come back to me, make my bed yours
Tell me what I should do
I feel in time my time dying
The further away, the closer to you
Closer to you
Closer to you
Closer to you

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