Nothing has changed
and everything is different though
you in your solitude
I in your company
both with souls full
both with empty hands.
The caresses have vanished
they have become nostalgias
but fondness follows our steps
wanting to show us a paradise,
the one one day we left without a word
and everything is different though
you in your solitude
I in your company
both with souls full
both with empty hands.
The caresses have vanished
they have become nostalgias
but fondness follows our steps
wanting to show us a paradise,
the one one day we left without a word
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