Just by looking into your eyes
and plunging into your dreams...
Our bodies are enveloped sunrise
and the mist disappearing just gleams...
The pleiades cooled down at dawn,
It is no longer visible at all...
Losing their renown,
They are hiding in our souls...
A gentle soul...
One to one...
Like a black hole...
For us, not for everyone...
And we are like dreams fly up the light,
Leaving the world behind...
In search of a new night,
After all, we still have so much to find...
The stars that surround us,
And merge into one whole...
Dreams that embrace us,
Contemplating our souls...
A gentle soul...
One to one...
Like a black hole...
For us, not for everyone...
A gentle soul...
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