What will come of them
What will come of them
Of those smiles
What will come of them
What will come of them
Of killed dreams
The desire alone, it won't be enough
The desire alone, it won't be enough
To descend down into reality
It will be necessary obeying to the gravity to a higher degree
The horizon is always closing itself a bit
If you fall down
But I'm going to count the stars tonight
All alone like the man on the moon
I'm crying on my shoulder
All alone like the man on the moon
I think is getting colder
I'm all alone like he man on the moon
Trying hard to feel you
Cause in the end I'm the man on the moon
And could never see you , from here
What will come of them
What will come of them
Of those sunsets
What will come of them what will come of them
Of foolish encounters
This is a purgatory I wouldn't desire
This purgatory I wouldn't desire
It's dragging my dreams
Farther and farther away
From you, from your eyes
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Why complicate life
If you aren't by my side
Why fog up my sight
If you aren't by my side
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