What am I going to do with so much sky for me?
I'm going to fly, I'm a city bug
What am I going to do, what is the way to follow?
I'm going to dream of that kiss when I return
I close my eyes, I don't imagine something better
I breathe deep and take the wine
And don't scare yourself if I laugh like a madman
It is necessary that sometimes be like that
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