I wish you could look at, I wish you could dream
Golden reflections, lights of the north
Rivers and deep side, we miss the water
We miss your voices, lacks and wind

In the month of May we did it our way
And now we go down, down, we go down
And do you remember the dreams of the highways
To love is to run away, to lose and to hide

Hey, little sister
why do you cry
everything is old
nothing will die

Look at the sunset, oh, that was the feeling
Your body was naked, I saw the light
And now, you are leaving, well, that is a feeling
Forever and ever, and to the night

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