Morning light: hold me tight!
By the end of the day, take me home!
'Cause the sights and the sounds fly my kite
And the fugitives' steps I must follow...
Morning dew: crystalize in my eyes
Visions of chastity!
'Cause I already can feel them arriving
With the sounds and the sights of confusion
And the merry-go-round costs us nothing
'Till the end of the ride...
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