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Dogs lick the sun before it fall

down I'm carried away to the sky

throught mystic run Dogs lick the

sun before it fall down Dreams

tell you the true stories and My

dress understand it better than

me and try to fly Crying pants

wanna not part with me But I'm

in the meanwhile nothing in her

mind My naked dress leave from

me My naked flesh is shane until

My hand-kerchief give me the

lessons Awakening will come so

soon Your teacher is near Don't

try to find him Your god, your

devil is near Just he will find

you.