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The season of the quiet love

They were the darkest years the years I stayed next
To my brother whose memory is faded
And in black and white by now I wonder why
I ran ahead by myself and I never turned back
 
They were the darkest years but I still could see
They were the years whose silence I breathed
And that voice that screamed loudly in me
In my eyes just a quiet love
Of all this never more
Those that were once there aren't here anymore
Which season comes for me now?
 
She wasn't the last nor the only
To make my young and tired skin bleed
It won't be more painful than those hands
Hard like rocks on my young hopes
Strong as this soul
 
They were the darkest years but it seemed more clear to me
What was important and who really loved me
I dreamed a world that could suit me too
And a bit of space for my brittle love
Of all this never more
Those that were once there aren't here anymore
Which season comes for me now?
 
She wasn't the last nor the only
To make my young and tired skin bleed
It won't be more painful than those hands
Hard like rocks on my young hopes
But already strong as this soul
 
She wasn't the last nor the only
To change my thoughts and this rough skin
It won't be more painful than those hands
Hard like rocks on my young hopes
But already strong as this soul
 
They were the darkest years,
they were the darkest years,
they were the darkest years.
 
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