Somewhere not here….
Somewhere where I can be happy…
Somewhere where your eyes bring me hope…
Somewhere where my soul could live in peace without tears…
Somewhere where my mind could breathe…
Somewhere where my heart don’t suffer for love…
Somewhere where I could smile every day, every dam second of my life…
Somewhere where the voices were soundless …
Somewhere where my love would be, waiting for me…
Somewhere when I cry, the sun would rise…
Somewhere…
Just somewhere…
Somewhere not here…
Somewhere where I can be happy…
Somewhere where your eyes bring me hope…
Somewhere where my soul could live in peace without tears…
Somewhere where my mind could breathe…
Somewhere where my heart don’t suffer for love…
Somewhere where I could smile every day, every dam second of my life…
Somewhere where the voices were soundless …
Somewhere where my love would be, waiting for me…
Somewhere when I cry, the sun would rise…
Somewhere…
Just somewhere…
Somewhere not here…
Sometimes the somewhere can be here, but we are "blinds" and can´t see it. We must be open our eyes and see if a window opens when the door we were as closed.
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