The Sky

I wanna touch the sky
I wanna be born to fly
I wanna live there where is no doubts
I told you once look through my eyes
The sky is a distance of hursting summer
It has down of the clouds it like tears of the flyer
This sky is a swimming end enjoing itself
It's like a ripples of the ocean it can burn like in hell

These are my songs...really
Burning my chest...screaming
Only at nights it can see lights
Look at the stars

I wanted, I want, I'm dreaming
To be a wind and can feel it
The clouds are moved by my hands
It's powerefull but I have one step
The sky is a distance with no bound
We're loving it for this profound
I don't have no words, but I like wind
For spreading me and rouse every my heats

These are my songs...really
Burning my chest...screaming
Only at nights it can see lights
Look at the stars

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