They may seem as small windows
Some times you barely see shadows
But they are a path to a whole world
Across lies life in action and sometimes it narrows
There you could feel warm or alone
There you could win your dream or lose your soul
When they shine the son just hollows
When they cry thunder strikes your heart
They are your windows to the world
Some times you barely see shadows
But they are a path to a whole world
Across lies life in action and sometimes it narrows
There you could feel warm or alone
There you could win your dream or lose your soul
When they shine the son just hollows
When they cry thunder strikes your heart
They are your windows to the world
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