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letra de white magic - the leaf [ita]

[testo di “white magic”]

in a forest over the hill
there is a clearing with an oak
youll find there what you seek
but only if your mind is really broken
her gaze reminds you of summer
her skin is made of winter
balance is her name
and her words sweet and bitter
“your night made you grow
it must not be erased
your morning is the guide
your ‘noon restores you
the evening delights
then again the night
but i promise, it rolls by”
her words were made of peacе
while they promise mе war
once you’ve learned to accept
everything can be fought
over the hill
under that old oak
i learned to live again
realizing it had been forgotten
“your night made you grow
it must not be erased
your morning is the guide
your ‘noon restores you
the evening delights
then again the night
but i promise, it rolls by”
everything was clear
an immense light appeared
with a black bubble in the center
drowned in white

- the leaf ita

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