One day I would like to talk with you
Without pretenses, without fear
One day I would like to dance with you
Without worry, without care
I don't know why this happened
I don't know why we hide
I don't know why we can't be honest
But I know we come back again
One day I would like to hug you
Without misconceptions, without confusion
One day I would like to tell you everything
Without running, without hiding
I don't why we stopped
I don't know why it tore apart
I don't know why there's this space
But I know we come back again
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