The Dreamer
"hello, my tree, how are you?
I would like to say a word to you,
I just want to tell you that...
Now i need your wisdom.
I'm a dreamer without dreams,
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I know the earth and i know the sea;
Maybe i'm a painter with no brush
And silence is my canvas..."
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Shout,
Over your storm,
Over your night,
Old words and strong wine in your heart;
You, like a child,
With your big eyes,
You are the (only) winner.
"it'll go all for the best,
Over my storms and my nights.
I just want to tell you that...
Now i need your big strength".
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