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I feel that in the nights I am a blind man
In search of the sky
I go slowly for the dreams
But I don't see you
The skin of the truth
He/she shivers when he/she hears your voice
Your image will follow brushstroke with
Dedication for heaven's sake or not...

He/she looks at what came to be my life
A dirty street without exit
My hand gives the compass
Of your long wait for the sun
After my he/she chewed there is but
That memories hard to forget

Your life my life
They won't put on deacuerdo
You know you not to rot to sleep
Among my arms another time
Your life my life
they won't come to an agreement
as much as they can defraud us
The dreams that we had yesterday

He/she looks at what came to be my life
A dirty street and without exit
My hand gives the compass
Of your long wait with the sun
After my he/she chewed there is but
That memories hard to forget

Your life my life
They won't put on deacuerdo
You know you not to rot to sleep
Among my arms another time
Your life my life
they won't put on deacuerdo
as much as they can defraud us
The dreams that we had yesterday

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