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LEMAK, AINGURAK / HELMS, ANCHORS

He/She seemed happy in the avenue of the rain
we spent the night strolling through gardens
barefoot on the tiles
avoiding the obstacles that
stop our people dancing

let’s take control of the heavy helm of our fears

He/she seemed happy in the kingdom of dark clouds
we spent the night undressing each other slowly
the silhoutte of the roofs is already becoming visible
please bring some strawberries to my lips

let’s take control of the heavy helm of our fears
sink the anchor of our reserves
and live at the mercy of the wind: just be

do not press any button for a while
forget any direction
accept that everything is just a set
and make a mad pact of the skin

he/she seemed happy in the avenue of the rain
we spent the night undressing each other slowly

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