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• Artiste: Chrysta Bell
• Titre: Polish Poem
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"I sing this poem to you... On the other side, I see... Shining waves flowing. It's far away, far away from me, I can see it there I can see it there the wind blows outside and I have no breath, I breathe again and know I'll have to live To forget my world is ending. I have to live... I hear my heart beat, Fluttering in pain, saying something, Tears are coming to my eyes - I cry...I cry... I cannot feel the warmth of the sun I cannot hear the laughter Choking with every thought, I see your faces, My hands are tied as I wish - But no one comes, No one comes, Where are you? Where are you? What will make me want to live? What will make me want to love? Tell me...tell me... I sing this poem to you...to you... Is this mystery unfolding As a wing floating? Something is coming true - The dream of an innocent child... Something is happening - Something is happening..."