Camino face
feel the wind in time is something
Again,
walk with her hair down
wings to the wind and I carry
always a cheerful smile,
road with a pure heart always loaded hopes
leaving behind the dark, I walk with my
such illusions
beautiful feelings that tell you there are no clouds,
road with his eyes to heaven
be cleared and I'm dreaming
feet on the ground.
feel the wind in time is something
Again,
walk with her hair down
wings to the wind and I carry
always a cheerful smile,
road with a pure heart always loaded hopes
leaving behind the dark, I walk with my
such illusions
beautiful feelings that tell you there are no clouds,
road with his eyes to heaven
be cleared and I'm dreaming
feet on the ground.
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