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Texty: Jj72. I To Sky. Serpent Sky.

Seasons don't change
They just glide through my eyes
Like a serpent in the sky
Tempestuous love passing me by singing, ah, ah

Infinity of space
It destroys this special place
Of momentary bliss
It's the thorn in a kiss singing, ah, ah, ah, ah

Sadness and you have become
My perfect two
In a world I divide what is good
And what I do singing, ah, ah, ah, ah

Seasons don't change
They just glide through my eyes
Like a serpent in the sky
Tempestuous love passing me by singing, ah, ah, ah, ah

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