Who you are you,
that have a good time hiding you.
Who you are,
I don't see you but I feel your perfume.
You open your wings,
show me your face.
Who are you that you scrutinize me from behind the curtain,
who six you that you cry to chain without brake.
It shows your face unknown angel,
show your pulsating heart of life.
Skies open above of us,
show me your face.
Stars expand him on our sky and you you don't make yourself see.
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