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The walls,
Are being cut in,
With you,
Play the frame out,
Come into,
Where we'll find,
The colours,
The shapes of the rooms.

When we go away in July,
‘Gonna do the Salcanay,
See the sun gate there.
See the same sun rising
Through the golden rings,
In your ear.

The walls,
Are being cut in,
With you,
Play the frame out,
Come into,
Where we'll find,
The colours,
The shapes of the rooms.
The hill,
Where we climb to,
See out through,
Windy daylight,
Close our eyes,
Where we'll find
The colours,
The shapes of the rooms.

Bright windows
In the night.
Cat sleeping,
At our toes.
Our love,
All the right times,
It's true.

Bright windows
In the night.
Cat sleeping,
At our toes.
Our love,
All the right times,
It's true.

When we go away in July,
Gonna do the Salcantay,
See the sun gate there.
See the same sun rising,
Got the golden rings,
In your ear.
credits

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