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Walking in cathedral makes you
Want to live your
Every time I climb the steps
I thought one.. To end
If we were in the desert
We could drive a.. Small
Lands forget about the ceiling
It’s just made of star
Lots of.. Lots of
When there is no
You playin round the
But I.. Was.. Together
Thought was spring
Awake to.. In the
And goes some place of
Let’s forget the bubbles saving
It’s just me
Lots of.. Lots of
Lots of.. Lots of
Lots of.. Lots of
