People are still alright, even if the lights cut off, even if they were high they wouldn’t need much more…
Than a simply day with flowers and dreams, where the shame was shut down… Than a brighter sun, engaged with beauty, and making into that day a hard time of pure love.
I think (my) words were so unfair, but why to say sorry?, I’m talking about love!… This life must be like a lightful day, where sun and beauty make hard, peaceful love.
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I Will Never Go Through
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