Houses float in manitoba
oh the shore is so much older
ahh-i've come youll come
when you see streams of bolders
higher hills from higher molders
you sung too soon
she’s been calling meee here
I cannot see
I cannot hear
so come to meee
no outside
when we came for summer breathing
I saw nothing so I was leaving
you go I’ll go shame you saw tides of turning
torn and tembelin' tossed and torn
I’ve said I’ve saw
come to shy to live here
I cannot hide when youre outside
and hope soo out hide to the streets
by Marcelo Adelar

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