To match
your chronic fantasy
with my stubbornness
to feel
the ground under my feet
it had to pass
much more time than a year and today
if I look back
unintentionally I am amazed
the rain falls on the wet
never before today
they loved me like this
the rain falls on the wet
this madness will have to continue
to compensate
so much natural enthusiasm
I had to become
colder
than an iceberg
it must be true
that the more
the more opposites
they attract in the end
unintentionally the poles
the rain falls on the wet
never before today
they loved me like this
the rain falls in the wet
this madness
should continue
the rain falls in the wet...

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