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Waken, And still falling Off a dream that looks at me. I hide myself in my hut.
All the night woke up To see me fall But I don't deserve; I'm not a white doll Of some innocence That I had to preserve
Let me fall The sea is waiting; I'll break your wings to fall...
And still falling Seeing tower bricks passing by Seeing myself hovering above you That makes me shiver to think Of what may be passing by...
Let me fall The sea is waiting; I'll break your wings to fall...
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