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The Swan

Playgrounded

When I close my eyes
I'll see the fabrics of my flesh
Pulsating surely
With familiar shapes
The lights behind planets
Far away moons and pitch black skies
The cloth of the world
And the stars that are pinned inside your mouth

When I sink inside
I'll see the darkness high above
Waiting to be filled
Changing
And when the swan dawns
Black figures will glide on the sand
Shadows without shadows
To witness this glowing world

And when the swan dawns
Black figures will glide on the sand
And when the swan dawns
Black figures will glide on the sand

We are
No strings attached
We are
We are
No strings attached
We are
We are
No strings attached
We are
We are
No strings attached
We are

Composição: Odysseas Zafeiriou, Stavros Markonis, Michail Kotsirakis, Georgios Pouliasis, Orestis Zafeiriou