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5 de marzo de 2008


Inspiring, alternative and slow 
shall be my medicine to your soul, 
as long as you follow
the ancient steps to heal the cold 

We are in no hurry,
so don't worry at all, 
we'll have the time to tie 
the longed body 
we'll try to pull it close, 
we'll have the time to find the humble bed, 
we'll have the time to use it as a dessert 

So far, my arms in your arms 
my soul in your soul, 
my lips in your lips, 
life is our goal 
my purpose 
to be your rainbow
after the storm 

And then, 
may our hearts 
always kiss the morning suns, 
kiss homeopathically each other, 
smiling and crying for love 
May our hearts can always 
open this door [ .]

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