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And that I need is written in my tears, the rainy spring talks me about lot's of feelings |
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The streams of salt fade beautiful times in which sweet lips kissed the scene at dusk |
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A parched heart |
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I've seen. |
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A tender look fixes on my chest, the indifference transforms into a smile. |
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Only some words is what this look needs, why not stop and talk from the heart? |
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Clouds in the sky, whistles the wind and the flowers roll, closing my eyes |
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I can see in my mind |
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Drops of rain revive my memories, concealed in the past, my innocence ups from the ash, my soul sighs. |
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No much fear, no more lies, no more tears from empty emotions, no much hate locked in our minds, let the rain flow. |
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No much pain, no more cries, no dark, no more missing pleasures, no much sadness in our minds, let the rain flow. |