talk with the moon From
Bet in a doorway
With the soul in a fist
And my eyes beaming with happiness
I ask to accompany you
That you reach where I am not able to get
At the edge of silence
Asking you stop caressing the soul without
You have the power and authority
Vences distance and mastered
I mere mortal with my limitations
I feel numb and I'm drifting
Inspiration, dedication, love without measures
not let darkness cover your
catch up with your light
O make me into a fairy or witch in
Rodéale con tu influencia a diario
Acomete la magia, hazle volar
De viajar solo con cerrar los ojos
A la tranquilidad del ancho mar
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