To waltz with you along the stars i wish,
Floating on wings of stellar- storm,
Losing our way, forgetting it
And comets would remain behind us,
The universe would cry for us
With peaks of thousands stars
For we will lose and then
We'll disappear dancing like pixies.
And then we'll say
We are not foreigners,
Because we could take
The beauty in our souls,
The light of love from clay
We put it in our hands, with just a smile.
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