Gates in the deep who is also not open late at night

Alternating moments of darkness,

Eyes once upon a hidden mystery,

No one can into the world of crisp,

Gates in the deep who is also not open late at night.

Moist breath breathe after sunset,

Over all evening to stay moving,

Fragments of memories completely erased cannot be deleted.

Under the same roof,

Free with a smile,

Easy to sing,

No one would let us stop with ironic voice that moment of pleasure

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