At The End Of The Bridge by Klone
The days are numbered
Drop by drop
Always different
But so similar
Some birds remain
Waiting for the rest
Everything doesn't happen by chance
It's another world
Where silence is word
And the freedom is free
At the end of the bridge
Hit
Move the lines
To draw your landscape
It's time for you to join me on the other side
It's another world
Where silence is word
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