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He taught me to breath the oceanMade me use my crippled ears to hear musicHow could he, how could he, how could he?Not in sunset, not in sunriseCould this last look in your eyesBe the last bit of us to shine?In my memory, don't let it beGoodbye...He gave me a book of angelsSaid my eyes were always there to deceive meHe gave me my body nakedGave it strenght when it was hungry mistakenHow could he, how could he, how could he?Not in evening, not in daytimeCould a lovesong or my rhymeMake you stay when you haveTo leaveLeave my memoryLet's let this beGoodbye... From Letras Mania