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But how many stories I've already lived in my life
And how many I've planned, who knows
Daydreaming of
Stories of rivers
Of great grasslands without boundaries
Stories of deserts
And how many times I saw from the bow of a boat
Between splashing and wind
The greatness of the sea
Spreading itself inside me
And like a warm caress
Lighting my heart up
And then the white snow, the trees, the firs
The embrace of the silence
Filling me up in every way
Feeling alone and alive
Between the great mountains
And the big vast spaces
And then going back here
Resuming my life
Made up from days like other days
Fighting with you
Cutting myself with the ice of the daily winters
No, I can't agree with this
This is not the life that I wanted to live
This is not that dream we dreamt together
It makes me cry
Still, I don't think that this is
The only way for us
If we're togheter, there must be a reason
And I want to discover it again tonight
If we're togheter, there must be something
That is still keeping us from breaking tonight
I miss you, you know
I miss you, you know
And then going back here
Resuming my life
That seems lifeless
Fighting with you and wasting the few everlasting moments
No, I can't agree with this
What life is staying here exausting myself with sterile discussions
Playing with you to harm ourselves during the day
Locking down ourselves during the night
Still, I don't think that this is
The only way for us
If we're togheter, there must be a reason
And I want to discover it again tonight
If we're togheter, there must be something
That is still keeping us from breaking tonight
I miss you, you know
I miss you, you know
Oh, no no no no
I miss you, you know
Oh, no no no no
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