usually when the sky is gray, the mood of the people is grim,
especially those like me who is traveling on a highway empty and has a thousand thoughts in my head ...
as always but I'm different, I will
as always but I'm different, I will
thousand thoughts, these thoughts
but there you are
and my face is covered with a slight smile grows as I eat km ..
now I look out the sky ..
now I look out the sky ..
remained gray ..
but my face is completely covered
a smile ..
a smile ..
the thousand nn c are more thoughts ..
in my head there is only you!
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