Cold dawn, part of my soul comes out in poetry
Songs tell me a thousand more philosophies
Waiting for the sunrise
Cold dawn when the sun appears and says good morning
I swear to try to forget the melancholy
That paralyzes time at three o'clock sharp

Part of what I feel comes out
Whether in tears or phrases that never
This world could never define me with so little
An ocean of details
Inhabiting the same being
Fears, traumas, anxieties, karmas will overflow sooner or later
(Taking advantage of the passage)

Cold dawn, part of my soul comes out in poetry
Songs tell me a thousand more philosophies
Waiting for the sunrise
Cold dawn when the sun appears and says good morning
I swear to try to forget the melancholy
That paralyzes time at three o'clock sharp
(Dawn)
(Dawn)
(Dawn)

Cold dawn, part of my soul comes out in poetry
Songs tell me a thousand more philosophies
Waiting for the sunrise
Cold dawn when the sun appears and says good morning
I swear to try to forget the melancholy
That paralyzes time at three o'clock sharp

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