
Now, my heart,
you know nature,
humans—who we are.

Far from you, / life is winter. / Far from you, / the sky of my heart rains. / My lips deny me my smile. / I am a jungle of burnt trees. / Come, find me here.
I love you / Do you know? / Will you stay with me? / You are always with me / I write for you / I write for you

Last night I asked the sky / Hey why you are dry? / Sky told me: / I am angry with you and / your countrymen
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