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The broken glass fades
The past is a parade of countless
Painting patterns in the

My brain
Remains to be
like a summer rain
Pictures passing a field
Blowing the horizon

the shadows on the wall
Tell me can you see my
Watching the shadows on the
Have you seen it all

I need a friendly
who'll understand me by the river bed
When there's nothing to be anyways
all inside your head you know it.

Watching the shadows on the
Tell me can you see my
these shadows on the wall
Have you it all before?