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First train in the morning The sun pushes the moon back Is it early ? Is it too late ? It's getting cold, I am alone It's Cold Summer Can't remember my name, but ready to late you down Empty boots tell me what's possible and what's not Dont touch me We watch the moon like We could fly We watch the moon like It's Cold Summer Try to be an angel Believe you can fly Try to be a brother Believe you can hide Dont touch me We watch the moon like We could fly We watch the moon like It's Cold Summer From Letras Mania