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plasentada bir metafor besledim 

A new morning coming love 

A chill through the window screen 

On the streets that were our life 

Fragments of memory 

As the sun pours over your face 

All but a dream 

So we die a little bit more everyday 

My vision blurring 

Spreading wings flying away 

We dance we love we betray 

Yet we are beautiful  

So you think you knew me 

Say we were part of a team 

As the sun pours over your face 

All but a dream 

Cortados in Mexico City 

Blue houses in Spain 

Red tail lights of taxis 

Running through a summer rain 

Walking through the museum 

Through street vendors 

Elizabeth waiting in the water 

Fragments of memory 

Smoking cigarettes by your window 

Days go lazy 

Sun pours over the face of a girl from Fort Greene 

It’s all over now love 

And you’re swimming in the briny sea 

As the sun pours over your face

All but a dream