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Translation (shitty google) from portugese and dutch into english:
I have to leave my town
along the course of the river
it is reverse nostalgia
I'm looking for a way
to get closer
and to dream you far from here
Between you and me
the memory of later
This salty water
promised to be sweet
The country was not mine
and the sea not deep enough
For indeterminate horizons
where my heart asked for
I can only come to you
In the dreams ahead
Between you and me
the memory of later
This salty water
promised to be sweet
It's reverse nostalgia
And the promise of the sea
And that desire i'll take with me
Between you and me
The memory of later
This salty water
promised to be sweet
Between you and me
the oldest bridge in the world
Meet me halfway
and I will be with you
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Half troll half amazing!
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