I wish for you
Who are you, tell me
My guardian angel?
Whispers in my ear
Like tattos on my thoughts
The captain of the boat
I trust you to steer
Is the destination near?
Never ask me that question
It scares me
Cause my hand on the wheel
It starts trembling.
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Author:
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