In my arms
I watch your breath
Move you
Up and down
On my chest
Soft and full
Those clouds
Hover in the still air
Breaking up the monotonous sky
Lingering And swelling
they will
Bring life on
Desert peaks
The notes
On a blank paper
The songs of my sky.
Allargando
Repeat
Fromada, fromada, fromada
Rest.
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