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Naked with anxiety
The old windows creak
The kids on Wi-Fi
Will bring them back to life
Poets, bring the light
Come on, night is falling
Poets, bring the light
Let the sun hit deep inside

Explode in my peak
Chords of better times
Free fall yesterday
Golden songs of today
If you understand the reason
You won't ask me anymore
If you get the why
You won't question me again

Three oaks in a plane
Dreaming they're feathers in the air
They shout at us from the sea
Enough! This is all

This great moment to listen
Calm down, mess
Calm your storm
Or the one who doesn't hustle is a fool

Mother jungle, come to me
Mother jungle, come for you

Poets, bring the light