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Blue garden without flowers
full of little orange lovers
Asking for her name
nobody tell them about her,
and about flame.
One moment
and sound from heaven
suddenly came.
My little love is comin
Hate is fallin down,
He didn´t know nothin about guns,
and about breakin the law.
Silence was so loud.
and Amor? really proud.
Every life was full of fame.
Little BLIND BIRD.
and his eyes?
..full of dreams,
without real names.
