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A nervous evening settles down
Calling a wind that deprives
All the dust and all the soil
Away from my soul
A thousand sprites dance in my head
Don't understand a word they call
Only you can make them fall asleep wherever you are
A taste like ginger in the air,
Here, where gold was mined
Drenched by tainted games we used to play
A taste like ginger in the air,
Where gold was mined
Drenched by tainted games we used to play
To kill the sadness...
Pictures rising from the past
Calling a wind that deprives
All the dust and all the soil
And make me want to smile
I grab the pillow at my side
Your voice is in the air
I can't feel an ending treasures scattered everywhere
A taste like ginger in the air,
Here, where gold was mined
Drenched by tainted games we used to play
A taste like ginger in the air,
Where gold was mined drenched by tainted
Games we used to play to kill the sadness
To kill the sadness...
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