Wish you can understand my silence.
Wish my silence can speak.
Wish you can understand what I seek.
Wish my silence can whisper in your ears.
But I have fear of hurting you again.
Wish you could read my eyes.
They would never lie.
Understand my silence, read my eyes,
they would not lie.
Come and join me,
we would fly, fly too high, fly till the horizon.
However this is not our destination.
So we will keep flying,
without breaking any motion.
Let’s cross the horizon,
cause its not our final destination.
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