The far you go
Inside yourself
The more you leave
The real true wealth
The more you tend
To isolate
The more you loose
The whole debate
The more you spread
Your love wings wide
The less there is
For you to hide
The more you jump
Outside yourself
The more you're free
Like a wild elf
The more you take
The less you have
The more you give
The more you rev
And if you think
That I can't fly
With my two wings
I love so much
As flowers in spring
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