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You let my spirit fly

Feels like elevation of my soul
and feel sensation´s rising out the cold.
We´re intimate strangers
and carefully now,
an idea is growing
somehow...
We´re intimate strangers
and carefully now,
an idea is growing
somehow in ourselves...

You think your´re in a motif sky

Reach the point of never get enough,
go past a height I´ve never been above.
We move in slow motion,
and strip raw our minds,
a kick, from emotions,
collides...
We move in slow motion,
and strip raw our minds,
a kick, from emotions,
colliding in ourselves...

You think you´re in a motif sky
You think you´re in a motif sky

You let my spirit fly

Reach the point of never get enough,
go past a height i´ve never been above...