Bon Voyage
Going through the waves
A shirt wrapped around the bow of a small silver boat dazzled my eyes
I'm leaving everything behind
Impatient for a summer's dream
Don't look for us
Unable to breathe, Even after a long kiss
My fingers shake, they never stop
Between the sky and the sea, a white bird soaring freely
While scared of a world too wide
The black clouds pass to the north
The horizon is after the rain
I'm sure I can see the future when I get there
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