What is the truth?
And if all that we may share this solitude
Renouncing I thank for bringing me here.
I confess that occasionally I walk alone among the people and I think
not have any role. Yet
love will tell us things and now you can not express
Do not try to understand if you can not. Chase
drifts take me away
After the desert we see
From sea blue waves
'll see the rising sun to the east
What goes up and then back down
But this time it will
and carry something indefinable
A part of us, as a custom
That we does become who we really never changing
But I could make love bloom
The rosemary and sea
In the window And yet love could make us understand
Could you give us will be continuing
flying in the wind Same story structure
That becomes a tango
What unites and divides us
And then I think and think
continue no sense
And yet I always stay and I stay here so long I've been
just that I can not tell
love is Dreams and fragments
situations and moments of escape is despite us
But
truth is many efforts to reach more
failure to distinguish between the pink and lilac infallible
a thorn in my heart will tell you as you love me.
Yet .... love
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