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Abstract

Marco Prates | Andersonn Prestes

The corners that cut the streets lead to nowhere

The clouds that make the rain don’t wash anywhere

The lights that are turned on won’t illuminate anymore

The words that I say, you will never hear

Then, why don’t you come here?

 

The paths that I chase I will never find

The places that I go, you will never be there

The birds will always continue to fly

And my steps I don’t know where they will lead

Then, why do we continue like that?

 

The night follows its way to the end

I’m still waiting that you look at me

I don’t know where I will arrive

Waiting for someone that I know will never be back

The night follows its way to the end

I’m still waiting that you look at me

I don’t know where I will arrive

Waiting for someone that I know will never be back