You go with your interwoven hair undermining peace
You go prowling the corners of the dreams that occur
Muttering my words
You go with your chains tightly wrapped around my mind that do not give
What You don't understand me, I don't breathe and I don't want to talk to you
You are playing with my pillow
And I want to give you clear water and light
May they illuminate the moments that you and I live
You go singing to the dawn
Looking for the sun on my pillow and I give you
The bread that I leave on the road
I have the faith and hope of those that move mountains because I
I know you will always be with me
Don't let me leave tomorrow

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