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Speak of love
Speak of love
with a tongue made out of gold
tell me truth
without the lessons I have already learned
forgive what I see
the world falling away from me
way too far to be seen
as the tides lose their weight
I fall into space
and I hope what I see
is much better
in the next galaxy
speak of love
tell me truth
that does not kill me
tell me truth
that sets me free
that leads me to me
at the end of me
a new atmosphere
is on the horizon
you would see it
if you could only believe
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