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The wind is through the cypress trees,
a whispered prayer.
I the way the ancient breeze,
up your hair.

I everything I did wrong,
Ever word I didn't say,
feeling I put a lid on,
Every time you away.

And now my is a kind of prison,
Full of bars that can't through,
And the only I'm living,
Is when I'm here you.

Under skies I'm free.
Under Roman I shed all my skin.
Under skies I'm me,
The person who I could been.

Under skies...
Roman skies...

You feel that rush of blood,
When he your hand.
You wish he'd you tremble but,
You he can't.

He was for you in theory,
as a pulse.
You that you were thinking clearly, and being an adult.
...But when you're living life on paper, always going to rip,
And now you it when I make you
your lip.

Under Roman you're free.
Under Roman you shed all your skin.
Under skies you see
The person who you been.
You see...

Oh, Roman Skies we're free.
But Roman Skies can't change what has been,
Keep those angel on me,
And me how a saint can sin,
Under skies.

Under skies.
Roman skies!
Under skies, we're free.
Under skies.
Under skies!
Roman skies!
skies.