"A puppet is singing while walking on through the snow...
Did you know...
why her glass eyes were sad?
Did you know...
why her small lips were red?
Did you know...
why her blach soul was dead?",I heard a voice, a whisper.
Those words of him, I tried to burry them deeper within my memories, within the memories of that Summer.
From the hill, from above the beach, the sea seemed to be embracing the sky,the sea seemed awash with roses.
The seagulls' crying was still resonatind within my ears.
I smiled, looking at, and searching for the azure of the sky.
May I have found it...
Deci pur si simplu mi-au placut versurile alea de prima data cand le-am citit. Pacat ca nu e si o melodie care sa se potriveasca :-"
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