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My dream is on another plane, not in this one

My heart is in another country, not in this one, but still, it is closer to the dream

They speak a different language here, but the whole world

Speaks the same language of love.

My thoughts are there, in another country, like the surf of the sea.

I am where my rest is, but my body is here, in the wrong country

And sunrises replace sunsets and countries change,

But they are getting closer and closer to the dream …