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I, I used to decorate the walls
That kept me locked inside myself
You, you came along opened my door
And through your bare eyes I could see
Colours I'd never seen before
Not even on my lovely walls

I look at the colours on my walls
And in a sudden they look pale
You let me dip the tip of my pen
In that colourful soul of yours
And I'm starting to write poems
With words I didn't even know

Libre...
I used to decorate the walls
That kept me locked inside myself

May, may all these feelings break all walls
And scatter the bricks everywhere
We'll paint the colours of our love
With new words every single day

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