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Summer breeze is coming
And we're slowing down for the sun
To look into his eyes
To tell him we don't mind
Walking streets of cities
I met God
And I looked into his eyes
And asked him: Who am I?
In this emptiness
We lose the road
And I hope you're saving yourself
To fall in another war
