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And I draw a window trough the stars...

Posted on sábado, 19 de enero de 2019

And when I turn around
I change my way to see the world,
and a verse in a tear
goes right to my heart.

And I draw a window through the stars
trying to see the sky
with my words
and this frightening feeling fly away

I give you the world
only to discover that oxygen
come right to my heart
making me fly.

And I draw a window through the stars
trying to see the sky
with my love
and this fear runs away

And then I discover
all the stars in your freckles,
the star and the moon in your eyes
and the power of the universe in your smile...

And I draw a window through the stars
only to discover that oxygen come right to my heart,
making me peep out
and this fear runs away...

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