The Dreams Of The Old Boats Testo

Testo The Dreams Of The Old Boats

Slowly moving through this immensity
I fly, swimming in this darkblue sky
It's cold, I'm scared and besides rust
Even ice covers these doors

God knows hoe I'd be awake now
God knows how my eyes would tear now
God knows how I wouldn't lose my way
God knows how scared I am
How the seagull would pass away❦

Swim seagull in the sky
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