summer dreams running to the sea
Her laughs makes me high
Make me remember my eyes
Make me remember
I slept behind clouds to see you lying in front of them
Touch me
My rational reason To be calm
Let them searching for the cure
Let them searching
Breath smoothly
Out of old Wine cellar
Out of old wine cellar
Summer dreams running to the sea
Take a Look at perturbed seagulls flyin low
And ocean waves roarin
When I was sailing
I saw drowning boats
Of destiny
beyond the ocean
While
I was drawing waves
Out of my dream
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