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That great smart one who is my friend
He would know what to do
He would know how to fix
With a screwdriver in his hands, he makes miracles
He would fix your minimum
By raising it a little
And you wouldn't hit your head
Like that, no
And you could start again
Surely not flying, but travelling
Yes, travelling
Avoiding the deeper holes
Without falling in your fears
Kindly without smoke, with love
Sweetly travelling
Slowing down for then speeding up
With a fluent rythm of life in your heart
Nicely, without engine falws
And keeping on travelling
And in the night with your lights lighting up
Clearly your road to know where to go
With courage, sofly, soflty
Sweetly travelling
(That great smart) that great smart friend of mine
(With hands) with oil-stained hands
He would understand so much better
(…)
He would maybe clean the filter
Blowing in it
He would then split the peolpe
The light ones from the dark
And you could start again
Surely not flying, but travelling
Yes, travelling
Avoiding the deeper holes
Without falling in your fears
Kindly without smoke, with love
Sweetly travelling
Slowing down for then speeding up
With a fluent rythm of life in your heart
Nicely, without engine falws
And keeping on travelling
And in the night with your lights lighting up
Clearly your road to know where to go
With bravery, soflty, soflty, softly...
Sweetly travelling
Yes, travelling
Sweetly travelling
Slowing down for then speeding up
With a fluent rythm of life in your heart
Nicely, without engine falws
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