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Like a wandering madman you will be able to see me,
walking without knowing
which will be my next home,
beating life perhaps.
And in the silence and the loneliness
the red wine will push me
to write poems of simple song.
Stories for you,
crazies that you will not understand.
Stories for me,< br/>poems that are simple to sing.
The sun begins to warm up,
I feel it on my face again
and when it hits my heart
it will be time to return.
And in the silence and solitude
the red wine will push me
to write poems of simple song.
This is our universe,
our way of expressing
br/>another story made into a song.
They are our feelings,
it is our heart,
giving life to each verse for you.
It is your story, our story...< br/>our story made into a song.
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