My home is between the leaves
during a quarter of a rain
with rainbow
full of greens and purples.
That's my home.
And then a boy
small but bigger than his shadow
walks through his daydream
and cries everyday
because
he'll never find him.
When he woke up
there was a fairy in front of him
and for the first and last time
he went with his fairy
and died with her.
People say
that one day
the boy just stopped living
and started flyiing.
Now he lives in his daydream.
Lo se, la canción esta bien pinche pero me vale pito.
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