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Journey to the South

Journey to the South,
looking for clean and blue water,
looking for pearls and hidden treasures,

journey to the South,
there's no time to stop,
no time for looking back and miss them,

journey to the South,
how many nights will I think of dark factories,
how many times will I remember those endless rainy days,

journey to the South,
I want to scratch the sky there,
looking for the Sun,
looking for a silver skylines,
closing the door to the old days,
old days like those old days I won't miss,



journey to the South,
looking for that dreamy grass,
looking for slowly confusing nights,
sleeping on the seashore,
to open my eyes and discover the ocean,
and the dancing sound of waves,

journey to the South,
just two or three little white clouds,
like sailing the endless sky,
spend one day laying on the sand,
under the blue sky,

journey to the South,
looking for adventures and pirates,
white clothes and dark skins,
not just the Summer song,
nor a complicated jazzy melody,
just the song of my life,
how many times will I discover myself on the grass,
thinking of the longest nights,
thinking of burning acid drinks,

journey to the South,
having an icy bloody mary,
even the dogs seem to smile,
looking for Summer bikes,
living the real life...

Good morning