Too Many Goodbyes


Too many goodbyes
Pools gather
In the darkest moments
Too salty to grow anything again

Some say the rain will clean

Rain comes
Time flees and crawls my soul
By will alone now
Too many goodbyes

Just another gypsie
Plays a little song
Hearts yearn and go on

In this room alone
I do not know how to get to beautiful places
Except in my mind
Do not risk words with me
For gypsies always cannot help
But lure the souls

If the ocean is in each tear
One life can drown many universes
Until rain washes Life itself away
Will we all remember each other on that day

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