Streets of stone to our roots
To dreams that are hard to hold onto
Sheets hanging, shadows on balconies
The wind, the wind, let it carry them
Let it carry them, let it carry them
Let it

Hey, you know it's not just
To love well
Slowly, slowly I will return to you
To rediscover

We have walked through storms
But now we return following the wind
From a spring night
We will burn the bad moments, too well

We are the same as always with the same ones
We are the stories that have forged us
We are everything we have yet to live
We are every cry of freedom

We are forever friends, with the forever ones
Let's never forget
The July sun, as always
Will scorch our skin

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