The necks of the swans shine in the light
And a thousand flashes pierce the eyelids
The fire that burned Rome is only a flash
So you set me on fire, with lies of sounds I possess
It was very beautiful the late summer ends
It was very beautiful the shadows extend beyond the evening
Don't ask me where the road leads, follow it
And just walk. I don't get old, nothing imprisons me anymore

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