Shadow of music.

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People will never know about the shadow that I follow,
Is your name the music, is your bless a song,
On the color of your eyes I said amen cause in them I see the heaven hill growing in the light.

But if I fail, demons and fire will be the jail of my sadness,
In the shadow lost of your walk, and the strength of your back.
All mine, all yours.
All us, without us.

Come to the ball of memories to live with me.
I'll be there dreaming of your kiss
All yours, all mine.
Without you.

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