[Part 1]
Look at the awaked he returns
On his rocking boat, reaches the shore
Slowly everything comes together
And the thread becomes thinner

A delicate spider web
Which would spin dreams
But now a little movement
And it's complete, torn apart, the end

Now that my boat has left me here
I look where I am sleepy
There's a chair front of the bed
Beyond the windows, rooftops

The sunlight plows on my face
A radio is on, I'm listening
Then I rise up
My steps are driven by habit

I'm stepping forward
Already walking outside
Vanished dreams farewell
Good morning people!
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