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I don't know about you, but I'm thinking about you,
in every sigh that the night offers me,
in a labyrinth of stars that surround me,
where the wind whispers secrets of love.
It's a unique opportunity to fly,
to leave behind the shadows of everyday life,
and cross the threshold where there are no regrets,
where tears become laughter,
and dreams merge with the breeze.
A clandestine journey to the happy corner of my fantasy,
where time stands still and the soul is set free,
where your eyes are two beacons that illuminate,
and your voice, a melody that intoxicates my being.