As long as the sound will carry me
Towards the sands that could swallow me
La la la la
As long as the sound will carry me
Towards the sands that could swallow me
As long as my shadow will die
The next crossroad leaving me
Gazing at the moon
As long as my shadow will reach the next crossroad
Leaving me gazing at the moon
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