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no words need to enter our lips
the sun is tickling our cheeks
this warm
breeze draws circles in the sand
the wind is dancing on our hands
then we just run
through the sun
then we just run
through the sun
i wish that
time stands still
only for a while
time stands still
if only for a while
time stands still
i´m breathing the scent of the sun going down
we hear both our feet landing on the ground
the stillness tastes just like sweet milk foam
our inner voice shows us the way back home
then back we run
through the sun
then back we run
through the sun
i wish that
