Magical ♥
He draws away and hides his eyes
The wind is singing,
She is coming now.
A lit road,
He goes and never returns.
A lit road,
A glance behind him.
He folds the rest of his strength
The wind is singing,
Autumn is already over.
A lit road,
He goes and never returns.
A lit road,
A glance behind him.
There will be nowhere to return to.
There is no more reason to look back
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