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| Art piece by George Grie, Neosurrealism |
Let’s run away from this parade
To build a castle out of sand
Come make a step , don’t be afraid
Come see the light and take my hand.
I will be guiding you through night
We will be walking on the moon
We’ll make a wish upon a star
We’ll have a ride in big balloon
We’ll run away so fast so far
We’ll seep through mountains of dust
We’ll cast away the stormy clouds
There is no future and no past
We’ll fly above the worried town
Absorbing wisdom of the Sun
We will look up, we can’t slow down
We cannot wait for time to come.
Do you believe in fairy-tales
Like little kid who goes to sleep...
We’ll find peace in magic place
We’ll wake up sound and so deep
We’ll run away from this parade
And build our castle out of sand
Come see the light, don’t be afraid
Come make a step, give me your hand.
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