Where have you hidden our pajamas of that night?
Reminding juggling with kisses of that afternoon
Thousand delights happened under a loved light
Now, I’m just calling that sad and elusive moon.
That damn
bus to nowhere, dressed your body
I run paths back, sweating without your arms
We walk lived
passions from our beloved toyI run paths back, sweating without your arms
Known route, stopping at the stations dreams
Today, I arrive full tiredness, I hear your heart?
Your way haven’t been easy, can I calm down?
opened passing pleasures, our bed draws the Art
we go away where our sense forget a sad town
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