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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