Your morning is a laugh that sweetens the next hours of my day
Your morning is an eye that chooses my clothes with its lovely taste
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May this laugh lasts, as well as your presence in every morning
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The sun won't rise, my love, before you awake
How, my love, do you become the distance
you become life and what's after, you become all the streets
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you become the neighborhoods, the places, and the singing
How, my love, do you become me??