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Even the reason is sometimes unreasonable Each one has its own truth, it's unmistakable. Between realities which are often merciless And the sudden life and its requests, Let's open doors and windows Let the light enter and the wind blow. Life is dissolved in many perceptions; But your dreams are maybe my own illusions. Leave the thoughts which crowd and fall One by one in perdition, And let them hide forever behind the wall Of their prison of perfection. Break your chains and trash your knives, Follow the race of the clouds or those of the tides. Who can tell, who may really Know How far the waves might go? Throw your tears and your sorrows And let the light kill their shadows. |
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Happiness it's a relative word, Which doesn't defend itself by the sword. Follow the path that leads to better days, Smile, Laugh, touch and play. Let's open doors and windows Let the light enter and the wind blow. Nothing is never too far or too high, The moon will always shine the night Don't let yourself destroy the spree, We are often ourselves our worst enemy. Let's open doors and windows Let the light enter and the wind blow. Even the reason is sometimes unreasonable Each one has its own truth, it's unmistakable. Between realities which are often merciless And the sudden life and its requests, Let's open doors and windows Let the light enter and the wind blow. |
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