Poezie
I miss... you
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Mediu
Where Hyperion fades
And the sun rises
Through the first rays of the morning
Will I have to find you again?
In the dark streets
In the night`s cold air
Always on the run
Will I have to find you again?
In the middle of summer
On the overheated asphalt
Near the trees, in the shadow
Will I have to find you again?
In train stations
Crowded and noisy
Dirty and sick
Will I have to find you again?
Why do you have to be so far away?
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