I went out of context
Practicing does not make you perfect
Playing an eternal record and moving litmus
A spirit, sometimes certain
Other times uncertain, I want to discover
br/>Why this desire grows
A meridian passes between the two
Parallel latitude of life
Open the stereo dream create the dimension
Without concealing, I undress myself
With each sound, high fidelity
When this desire grows
A spirit, sometimes certain
Other times uncertain
I come to discover
Why this desire grows

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