That those eyes have
Spoken before of my voice
In an unknown language
Hidden behind the clouds,
Those who have dreamed with me
And breaking away with a sigh
They wander on the mind and that time does not take away.
Eyes that worshiped the invisible occurred, and the memory of those eyes is visible so as to leave fingerprints on the body,
Eyes that have seen.
And on the day that goes even dreams
Music from turntable gold
In the heart and core of all peace

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