We often talk on the same space, right?
The pains, the gains, the chains, the reigns
On the open door we put them all
Coz' along this very path together we walk
Far in time I've heard your lovely words
On the beauty of living life and experiencing sacred peace
Created in our stile and strong will
Coz' life, you said, is in our hands
Now, listen to me Lalong, the groans of these insights
One thing leads the heart to its fall
On the cleave, yes, right there
The heart is drawn to its distraction
Heart is meant to love, right?
From the heart comes the care
Heart is that of the part softer than the rest
The space of all that is good
But Lalong, listen to me attentively...
Put your ears near to my my mouth
Perhaps it's the most painful thing to accept
"It is difficult to forget that you have loved deeply the wrong one"
No more serenity like of that winter season
The noises of the falling rains stronger than ever
For the wrong step beyond the right line
I lost my yesterday in today's mess
I wish to tell you the nice stories tomorrow
Perhaps under the full moon in the middle of the night
To give you a reason to believe
That it's possible to live peacefully again.
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