Thousands years
To stay in the same condition
Everyone in his side
What is it that divides us?

We’ll meet again
In that dream
We’ll meet again
In that dream
Sooner or later
In this life or another
Again

In that dream
Where you can tell your story
While we plant a tree
A place
Where you have all the space
To wish and following

The life
We’re born
To live
The life
We’re born
To live

No fights, no claims
Just live

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