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I was tired of the bare world
I had contempled it too long
Than I foretasted a mad expedition
My need to leave the dark Earth
And release my immagination
I'm tired of a country filled with vapours
And grey mould emanations, grey trees
No leaves, no flowers on branches

They are scared to open the doors
And facing the luck of a night too dark
But I want colours so much
I'm ready to open all the doors

I'm dreaming blue sea, green and shrill
And a real world filled with people
I'm dreaming old song and red wine
To warm me at the fire place

When I solve riddle I'm a miracle
I dive in the Ether and I spread around me a magic
Silver brightness 'cause I want colours so much
I'm ready to open all the doors

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