When the wind whispers, or when lovers dance, when you hear good music, when I whistle... Then i miss you.
Sorry for my horriflying english, that was a little attempt to explain how i feel. But for my feelings, everything is all right, my trip was magnificent and i wont forget it never. Everything is all right, just like Bob Marley said.
IN ALL MY DREAMS
ITS NEVER QUITE AS IT SEEMS
IMPOSSIBLE TO IGNORE
IMPOSSIBLE TO IGNORE
NOW I TELL YOU OPENLY YOU HAVE MY HEART
SO DONT HURT ME
SO DONT HURT ME
YOURE WHAT I COULDNT FIND
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