Let my ship fly through the air
To see some new worlds,
Castles on clouds, palaces of brick,
That could relieve me,
'cuzz I'm actually sick.
Let me fly alone and see
The joyful dance of the stars,
Going even more far
From the flavour of Earth,
From my hearbit and the rain
That sounds sad and vain
When I rise on the stairs
- Little rose windows
By my side,
Enlighten my course
While I glide
My hand on the banister.
Then I reach my door,
And another day is over,
When an impetus of sadness
Goes in with me.
- And I feel,
Another time,
Totally Alone. -
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