genialt maia
I looked up into the sky, I thought I caught your eyes
But you reminded me, you're nothing to see
But maybe you're wrong, maybe I could come along
That would be quite fair, when you're never here.
It should, it should be winter now, but my mind is still june
and you should, you should given me wings by now
so I could caught your eyes.
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