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Through The WindI've never found something to blameI'm trying to reach my calmness I remember anyway In this lovely night I deeply feel Hear the sweet embracing whisper in the night That you should know and forget the tears you hope Confort my soul Before I realize Thousand thoughts within my force Into this whole remembrance Speed through the wind Trying to reach the stories that I missed Inside the cage of my mistakes Frozen, my whisper Crying loud over the fallen trees I crumble, cry, I'm waiting for the night Haven't found something to blame At least I don't believe in All the distant memories That corrupt all the thoughts inside me Feel the sweet arousing desire to find The dream delight and leave the resignation away |