The fresh air touches my face
In a summer dew
In every drop is the silence
From the broken heart doleful
I want to fly
Beyond
Of the stars
To can sing you
This song
And over the sun
I burn my heart
Between the ash from the love
In a world
Without credo
I just believe what I feel
And if the destiny is real
I am so grateful
In the desicions of my soul
And I hope your love
From your mouth
Stop to fight
Against the tide
I want to swim
In the costs
Of the fantasy
And pour the last drop
Of desire
And with that moon
Like a witness
I'm going to know the mirror
Of his dimension
In this world
Without credo,
Without direction,
Without orientation,
Without salvation,
Without love.
Album: The Fame
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