Islands
Mapuche
somebody forgive me
somebody forget
its hard to believe in something
when you're not there
somebody forget
its hard to believe in something
when you're not there
somebody forgive me
somebody forget
i ll wait for some sweet morning
in our bed
cause we are islands of such great
complexity in our own ways
nobody will forget
and here a scene to remember
those streets you've been walking through
they're about to fly
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