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Arnaldo Antunes
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Please, I beg
If someone from afar hears me
Come here to pick me up
Take me for a ride
In your flying saucer
Like a huge carousel
Crossing the blue sky
Until landing in my backyard
If doubt creeps in
All my pores will say
I'm ready to board
Without worrying and without fearing
Come take me
To a place
Far from here
Free to sail
In outer space
Because I know I am
Similar to you
Different from you
A passenger of you
Waiting for you
In your hot air balloon
That lands right in my hand
Or in a paper kite
Take me beyond the sky
If my heart races
When I lift my feet off the ground
The vastness will embrace me
And calm my heartbeat
Away from me
Floating in the air
Within love
Free to sail
Going wherever
Your flying saucer
