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5 Steps (Ashram)

I wake up remember your colours. It's like slowly leaves falling They fly softly, I let those leaves fall, I don't hold - after all, I can't... My soul is five steps And you were five steps from me When I held you Symphony of deep Some things don't have any life to render And I And you... you're following yourself I let those leaves fall, I don't hold - after all, I can't... My soul is five steps It ends where starts It completes itself