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's wrong -of me doing,
I feel my time dying in time.
How far away you are.
Voices from far away call me,
Songs, magic, harlequin steps.
Shooting stars in the palm of your hand,
Miracles, elves, tears of passion.
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I hear the secrets of the bottom of the sea,
Lost boats, mermaids singing.
I have your name written on my chest,
Return to me, make my bed yours.
Chorus
+ close to you
+ close to you
+ close to you....

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