If you see me walking down your same path
if you see me crying my melancholy
leave me with my entanglements, with my entanglements
I have no image without mirrors
I have no music without noises
I have no arms without hugs
I have no life if I do not have my friends
my wine, my book, my land, my house
my beach, my guitar, my calm and my friends
[I don't have an image without mirrors
I don't have music without noises
I don't have arms without hugs
I don't have a life if I don't have my friends x3]

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