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I've been to a thousand places,
under skies of a thousand colours,
I've danced in the soft breeze,
I have laughed in whispers of love.
But in the dance of destiny
your shadow has not reached me,
I seek the echo of your thought,
but the way is still closed.
Whispers of my heart beat
with the rhythm you don't feel,
but I long for some night,
you'll wake up among my absent ones.
May you think of me as I think of you,
is a desire that burns and persists,
a lighthouse in the fog that guides my steps,
a compass that never desists.
In a thousand places I have left my trail,
each star is a desire for you,
and though the silence speaks without truce,
I'll keep on dreaming like this.