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And I feel my heart beating
Like the water beats the river stone And I feel my brain pulsing Like when an angel is flying What an idea! Listen… Suddently I thought I saw you That, by a miracol, unknown to me You were right here beside me And how strange! Listen… Behind you there were left Only the feathers of an angel
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