I found you again.
Funny thing is that now you wear a different mask,
Glide on different toys.
On Babel's tower we are practically on the same floor.
Where once we embraced in a bathtub,
now we have sunsets and rainstorms.
Dont lay down with wet clothes on,
Hold that kiss,
oh...my dreams...sem dormir
And at the end of the day,
There you are,
Just the same.
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