t was kind of a dream,
you used
to read the lines in my hands
it was kind of a dream
we were staring at the gold and green outside
and all these memories
from this places we've never seen
and what we could have been
could you tell me now
could you tell me now
we were turning pages, as the wind blows
and it all goes, and it all goes
we were turning pages, as the tide goes down
and it all goes, and it all goes down
and all these memories
from this places we've never seen
and what we could have been
could you tell me now
could you tell me now
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