It was speeding to the South
and we thought it was the end.
What a beautiful sight to behold
holding your hand;
The end of our world.
We were frightened to death,
looking for each other´s eyes,
feeling safe.
I couldn´t think of anyone
better than you
to share such a moment with.
And if I have to leave,
I want to go with you.
Pure strength, don´t lose your wings.
I won´t fly without you.

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