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There’s a place.
Whit a bench
On white sand
Facing the sea
And a palm three
And a sunset
And me

Sitting
And peace
Contemplating
My soul dancing
with yours
And smiling
Like a child do

My eyes finally
Standing still
I found my peace
My life after all
That searching
Without knowing
That I was searching
Without knowing. You.

There’s a place.
in my heart
Where I finally
am not alone
Where I feel happy
After all
That searching

Without knowing
That I was searching
Without knowing. You.
You.
There is a place.
In my heart.
Called You.

— The End —