Red ribbons fly across the blue sky
White clouds draw your face,
Trying to show me where you are
The night falls,
Red ribbons still fly
Gently through the kind breeze
But I can´t see the road ahead of me
And the darkness in the sky
Has blinded me
Making it impossible
To find your heart,
To catch my shining dreams.
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