Now it's time to move to the next level
Sore wet eyes that look at the devil
Tell me please that it's time to leave On the train I lost my intelligence
Found my love with good intentions
But it's still time to leave I recorded the sound of your heart
I recorded the sound of your eyes
And I converted them into this sad song
That modulated these mysterious lights.
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