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I had a weird dream we were falling
Not in love
All of my words were a orison
To look in your eyes

Night is the day for me
I never believed lies
But I believed love
To have my freedom

Looked in the stars
There were no differences
Pretty as your eyes
Have time to sing for you

Pretty words

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