After foggy and funereal days
In a mixture of sadness and devotion
Memory and mental escape
I take back my life
A bit confused, but
More conscious of my way
After foggy and funereal days
In a mixture of sadness and devotion
Memory and mental escape
I take back my life
I wish warm affections
True emotions, absence of artifice
I want to rock myself on my arts
Enjoying the new time
But I don't forget where I come from
And people who loved me
I want to rock myself on my arts
Enjoying the new time
But I don't forget where I come from
And people who loved me
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