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Translation
You are of me
You are, of me, the voice that sings
You are, of me, the hand that plants
a baby oak tree, you are the morning
You are the best part of me
You know my shames and fears
Stay for me, breathe for me
And the evening already bleeds out1
And I'm learning to wait
You are, of me...
You are, of me...
And I lost you a year ago to yesterday
Also, you are a waltz of thoughts
You are, of me, the coldness in the bed
You are my cigarette in the dark
The dog (barking) at the moon, on another morning
You are, of me...
- 1. It means: The sky turns red at sunset
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Hampsicora on 2023-02-13
Hampsicora on 2023-02-13Added in reply to request by 
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| 3. | Gloria |
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