Petals dance in wind,
Burning air and wilting flowers,
Pieces of summer.
Pick up the fallen stars,
Arrange them in the night sky,
No room for them here.
Walk with me today,
Let's walk like this forever,
At least in our hearts.
Tiky, tiky, tap,
Rooftops and sidewalks, feel it,
Rythem of the earth.
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