people do strings with tears, drugs, cigars
if wishes can't go out of their dreamy eyes;
I make long threads that reach the stars
invisible thin lines made out of my sighs..
my wishes climb the long threads up to the sky
they opened the windows of my eyes just to try
a simple beautiful dream, one where it's you and I
dancing together happy melodies, holding hands
will you still dance with me if I tell you I'm the bad guy?
my heart a knot when you walk that way I really like
I go in circles, tracing silly dance steps like if I'm drunk
oh darling, you take me to a place I laugh, smile, sigh..
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I would like to translate this poem