It could be
That the morning was born like this
But you
Forgot to tell me
That in the sky there were
Many flowers flying
And then My thoughts
I ran there
You want to know
What brings me endless good
Is the power
Having horses in my garden
And in a vast green
A lot of wind to disperse
And then my thoughts flew there
If I live
Much longer than I thought
I'll want to
br/>Being quiet here with you
And in that silence
My accent will change
And then my thinking will slow down

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