I need shoes to run.
And then lay down in my bed.
Maybe I run through fun.
Or just run to the heaven.
Run, enjoying the landscape...
Look, my bright eyes.
Tears on time.
Maybe I don't finish the race.
Maybe I never kiss your face.
Run, faster.
Sometimes the time make me smile,
Sometimes the time make me cry.
Sometimes is not right.
But always will make me run.
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