Climate change
So strange for January
Not a single dropp of snow
My Mother Nature
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I want to be the cloud
That feels like
A soft matress
In the sky
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Lived in the past
Returned to the future
Empty space
Anxiety
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My heart is of
May
Of solidary trams
Transferred
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The blue of the eyes of the eagle
That hipnotizes me
Leading me to the skies of the stars
Your songs fills me with emotions
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Good night
Have a pleasant night
Into each life
A Good night
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To love music
You first have to like it
To love a person
You have to show it
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Lolita how are you?
Nice to meet you
I heard a lot about you
And only now I can put face
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