You came to me.
You walked in like a newcomer
You walked in like a newcomer to me
And the world took on a new shape
Why the craze for rooting out old moments?
How do you do that?
Lost consciousness, in this aesthetic evening
Forget it all and lose today
Dumb petals, old shadows
Do not open lightly
The eyes long for the soul of distance
Do not add lightly
All that sounds pretty crap to me
Looks like nothing, But give me a new dream
You are new to me
Like the moon with the umbilical cord
I should go far away with someone
Feel the blossoming love
And everyday find a new excuse to meet you
Yes, all that sounds pretty crap to me
Looks like nothing, But give me a new dream
You are new to me
And again i lost consciousness, in this aesthetic evening.
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