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I was holding on to what just goes and goes Absence won't change Memories can be the chains that won't let go of endless motion Every sign is a window you look through, or see yourself in Who becomes that reflection but we who lose ourselves in abstraction And won't turn round from facing in while our eyes look out Between dirt and the path that seeds grow Is the carrier of light to your dome Takes everything everywhere, nothing to nowhere With passion the director Two opposed go together And they come from their center In your eyes I will make a home Forever It's the only way to look back and see ahead Hold in motion You are the sun to me From Letras Mania