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Et turtur nidum |
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Ubi reponat pullos suos |
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Altaria tua domine virtutum |
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Rex meus, et deus meus |
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We are floating over the line |
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Let us follow our mind |
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All of our life, we'll wait for the answer |
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And the question is why? |
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If we're following our mind |
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We can glide into light |
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No one knows if there'll be an answer |
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While, we're morphing through time |
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We are floating over the line |
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Let us follow our mind |
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All of our life, we'll wait for the answer |
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And the question is why? |
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We're just travellers in endless space |
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If we're following our mind |
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We can glide into light |
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No one knows if there'll be an answer |
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While, we're morphing through time |