I'll tell you a secret
Well kept in deepness of my eyes,
I'm a proud man -
ocean for himself,
endless milk way of imagination.
And there was something about
the way you said my name,
and smiled while stars were singing
love, love, love in the background.
I'll tell you a secret,
well kept in my shaking hands -
I'm a brave warrior -
but you are my battle of disappointment!
I'll tell you a secret,
look at the sky, now.
It's night?
Do you hear my heart beating?
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