We are always free

nomads with no place

I don't need any bed

I only need your heart for sleep

no more time for cry

but your tears are cleaning your smile

you and me in different places

but the same love for us

I know how it feels

when you touch my hands

and we can swim together in the sea

when the ocean isn't too deep

for a love that it is

I need your oxygen for breath.

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