los días extraños XIII

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Leaving Hollywood

Sunset to the sea

Where the waves

Ride in on horses

I'm looking for her light

Creeping coastline of lights

The seas and the trees

Calling me

She's a river between day and night

I'm looking for her light

Creeping coastline of lights

She's comin down

From her mountian

Shinin white light

Like a fountain

And I'm lookin for her light

Creeping coastline of lights

And I'm lookin for her light

Creeping coastline of lights

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@antonio.medinilla