Ghopazae.
In B3 Major.
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Joy, for the clean air and moderate sun.
Joy, of the whispering wind.
Joy, for clean water to drink.
Joy, to see others happy and serene.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Ghopazae.
In B3 Major.
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Joy, for the clean air and moderate sun.
Joy, of the whispering wind.
Joy, for clean water to drink.
Joy, to see others happy and serene.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Oueyuki.
In D major.
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Back to Cimabue.
Looking back to move forward.
Ways are open beyond the edge
Clearly, there are more interesting ways.
Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Thyai.
In B3 major.
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I will never travel to the stars.
Physical no, not the stars
But I can dream.
I can imagine.
The stars will come to me.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Myieco.
In F3 major.
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What has the weather got to do with it?
Raining, cloudy, or sunny winter days
The same, same old journey
Travelling along for till time of days.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
G.
In G3 major.
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The garden’s lonely trees
As there are only three
A clearly planned vision and a treat.
There are not many of us, also only three.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Naoryann.
In A3 Major.
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Of his time, it was hazy
Pushing days along the old ways
Hail or shine did not fade away the nature
Till his time stopped again.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
N.
In A3 major.
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The greens are forever
No matter what they say
As long as the water clouds are still hanging
Waking through meadows will be,
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Rsairo
In B3 major.
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Hello! Hello!
Time passing by
Without care or a sunrise.
Does not stop or turn around.
Hello! Can you hear me?
No, time does not even slow down.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.