I've seen it a night, really
he danced around me, wonderful
everyone speak about our own World
Would its be so different, no, not really
The big lakes decorated a pink horizon
The dry landscapes dreamed silky skies
Mermaids sang enraptured new tales
He's flying when the words tied him.
I'll wait him when the dark sun disappears
then from the frozen lake, he'll seek me
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