Fox Secret

Look, how it goes! I have accidentally lost the papers you gave me the day before yesterday. Where were the tips that we pointed out so that everything went well And now we’re on our way to the border.

Enjoying little by little the whole life So I have to find you to see you and tell me again. I need a little help, a word that can convince me and when you talk to me, the mountain is smaller and doesn’t move every time (He tells me) that we crossed the border path Sipping the full moon.

How am I not going to get wet if it never stops raining inside here? It doesn’t stop raining here and if we continue with the established plan.

We will get tired after a while to start. We probably won’t find the way but we will have plenty of desire to fly. Our desire to fly. How easy it is to lose hand.

Oh my gosh, hold on! That the emptiness of that glass is not filled If you don’t love again And it happens when we are on our way to the border Poor thing, tired, life remains How am I not going to get tired? If I don’t stop and never stop running and if I don’t stop running. Let’s improvise a definitive script that we have no choice but to forget.

That fox brings all the stars closer to the path so that you never lack the desire to dream and it sounds good

It seems that we have convinced ourselves We just have to slow down It’s been a while since we’ve been divided something was left over when we fly and we have survived.

Although I don’t know what And it is that we were so lost that we couldn’t see The joy that takes away the fear.

The good times, the January sun back with you every sunrise. Thinking, Count to three, I go first That way the effect of the shot is more accurate And you don’t follow anymore, taking away my rush

Watching as the fox hypnotizes you and no one will make their way without luck

That here the bad becomes something good.That here the penalty becomes little pieces a whole world awaits Puppeteer don’t make him wait.

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