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I opened my eyes to seeswinging heads, faceless smilestrying to hang on to the space that floats them outThey sang to me in a fuguea thousand tongues with the same wordIt could have come from anyone or never come at allLike any other goda job discreteto tune the beastand watch what will becomeof you and meas we turn the earth with loveI fell in love this one timeit was beautiful we,we were young and so quietly walking alongbathed in the filth and the warmthours would not be let downsomething that could not be touched,existed when we did notLike any other goda job discreteto tune the beastand watch what will becomeof you and meas we turn the earth with lovePale, pale and strong,Letras de cancionesstrung acrossno cross no symbol ofimportancejust as pretty, as pettyas any other god ... From Letras Mania