I would not have thought of spaces that others knew,
everyone is looking for the light of reason lost to time,
I see things change in a dream,
I see the future and what we will be.
Stay with me, look, my friend….
I see your face become dust,
your time comes but nothing is the same.
I never perceived the truth of things without silent nights,
before the moon dreams turn into days,
I can see what we shall be,
I can see all that will live.
Stay with me, look, my friend…
I see your face become dust,
your time comes but nothing is the same.
I never imagined a new life without silent days,
everyone is looking for the light in the darkness of the times,
I see things shine over time,
I see the future and what we will build.
Stay with me, look, my friend,,,
I see your face become dust,
your time comes but nothing is the same.
ca

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