"The hours slip away like sand in my hands,
and here I wait for you, in my tyrannical verses.
Perhaps you are only an echo in the wind,
but my love secretly rises, immense.
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"The hours slip away like sand in my hands,
and here I wait for you, in my tyrannical verses.
Perhaps you are only an echo in the wind,
but my love secretly rises, immense.