So smell my soul, and Let me dream..

You would like to touch the sun
And know if he lives there,
At the other side of the sea.
Far, far away from you.

You would like to hear the waves
Tell you that they saw him
Sitting on a desert beach
Watching your face in the sky.

Then you look at the clouds
Slide away from you toward him,
And you sigh, saying to yourself
Their rain will be your tears.

And when the raindrops fall
On his head and his shoulders,
He will know that you think of him
Everytime you look at the sky




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