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I pass my time looking at the sky Imagining coloured clouds Now I write with no words Without a reason, without goals Think that love is a season Of shelter and cold Between me and you, Between us two If your heaven is my hell Now it's time to bid a farewell When you silently cry out When your world is falling down Think that grief is a mirage Of the selfishness in the heart In your heart, In our heart I pass my time looking at the sky Imagining coloured clouds I fall in love with the moment, so I desire you, I'm sorry, I'm not in control The only thing I long to need An innocent look With complicity To fill my emptiness To feel I'm alive To start anew
Writer(s): Marc Puig Roncel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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