NOW THAT SUMMER IS INSTALLED ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE CORNER, WE HOPE IN THE SHADOW ON THE FRESHNESS THAT ALMOST BLUE CARGO IN A BOTTLE OF FRESH WATER. IN THESE DAYS FILLED WITH HEAT AND HOPE THAT I WILL COME RUNNING YOUR ME, ENTERTAIN THE HOURS, MINUTES WITH STORIES distracting without much sense Or maybe EVEN WITHOUT SENSE.
AND BRING HOPE YOU GET DIS AND I CAN Quiet in this shadow we had, on my side, FRESH waiting. I WANT YOU FEEL MY SIDE AND LET YOUR DAY FOR ME THERE AND FEEL THE BREEZE TO PAINT WITH BLUE SEA HERE on this side CORNER THAT WAS WORKING AT YOUR ARRIVAL.
WANT MY TIME TO REST IN THE SETBACKS THAT YOU DELAY IN RETURNING HOME. WANT TO HOLD ON THE HOUR IN WHICH THE ARMS IS ABSENT AND FEEL THE BODY snuggled NIGHT IN U.S. AND SO numbness in a SINGLE ALMO.
Alarm, WHEN EITHER DAY WITH TENDERNESS YOU KNOW AT EVERY MORNING IN THE SAME CORNER OF SLEEP. VOY PREPARE DAYTIME NIGHT And when I hold you in a breath of fresh air, RECALLING THE DAYS OF THE SEA AWAITS ARRIVAL. ALWAYS HAVE FRESH WATER IN THE LIPS KISSING YOU AT HOMECOMING.
CLEAR BUT THIS ONE IS A DREAM AND DREAMS ARE DREAMS BECAUSE TONIGHT WHEN YOU CAME OUT OF HOUSE, SOMETHING TOLD ME THAT THESE DREAMS NEVER WILL BECOME REALITY, THAT IS, I THINK YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY MUSE, THAT IS , THE DRUG OF MY INSPIRATIONAL WORDS AND AS YOU KNOW ME OFF DRUGS .... TAKE ME TO DRUGS ...........
AND BRING HOPE YOU GET DIS AND I CAN Quiet in this shadow we had, on my side, FRESH waiting. I WANT YOU FEEL MY SIDE AND LET YOUR DAY FOR ME THERE AND FEEL THE BREEZE TO PAINT WITH BLUE SEA HERE on this side CORNER THAT WAS WORKING AT YOUR ARRIVAL.
WANT MY TIME TO REST IN THE SETBACKS THAT YOU DELAY IN RETURNING HOME. WANT TO HOLD ON THE HOUR IN WHICH THE ARMS IS ABSENT AND FEEL THE BODY snuggled NIGHT IN U.S. AND SO numbness in a SINGLE ALMO.
Alarm, WHEN EITHER DAY WITH TENDERNESS YOU KNOW AT EVERY MORNING IN THE SAME CORNER OF SLEEP. VOY PREPARE DAYTIME NIGHT And when I hold you in a breath of fresh air, RECALLING THE DAYS OF THE SEA AWAITS ARRIVAL. ALWAYS HAVE FRESH WATER IN THE LIPS KISSING YOU AT HOMECOMING.
CLEAR BUT THIS ONE IS A DREAM AND DREAMS ARE DREAMS BECAUSE TONIGHT WHEN YOU CAME OUT OF HOUSE, SOMETHING TOLD ME THAT THESE DREAMS NEVER WILL BECOME REALITY, THAT IS, I THINK YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY MUSE, THAT IS , THE DRUG OF MY INSPIRATIONAL WORDS AND AS YOU KNOW ME OFF DRUGS .... TAKE ME TO DRUGS ...........
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