The blue skies
In your eyes
Have a shine
Which make me think that you are mine
Your lips are killing
But so bloody soothing
That they can blast my heart
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Anywhere
Everywhere
I see a
face, which is yours
The face caught somewhere in the twin towers
Your steps reaching height
With all your might
I will pray for you
Filled with true
Words, which will make you touch the sky.
This a dream
Which I scream
For a lovedBy a loved!
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