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I can not help but pay tribute to this song, I was literally haunted. A poem in music, current terribly and painfully beautiful.

And the boat that flew in the sky
that children were still playing
I would have given the whole sea
just to get vedermeli

for the poet who can not sing
for the worker who no longer has his job
for those twenty years and if it is to die
in a desert like a pigsty
and for all boys and girls
defending a book, a real book
so good to cry in the streets because they are killing
thought

to the bastard who is always in the sun
for the coward who hides his heart for
thrown away our memory of these gentlemen
pain

still call me call me love always love

this cursed night
will even finish
because from here we will fill
music and words

still call me call me love always love

in this hopeless dream
between silence and thunder
defend humanity this
also remain a single man

call still love
still call me call me love always love

because the ideas are like butterflies
you can not take away the wings
because the ideas are like stars
not go out the storm
because the ideas are rumors of
mother who believed they had lost
and are like the smile of God
in spit of this universe

still call me call me love always love

Given that this night
will even finish because
from here we will fill the
of music and words

still call me call me love always love

continues to write the life
between silence and thunder
defend humanity this
that is so true in every man

still call me call me love
still love
always call me call me love
still love
call

always love this damn night
will even finish because
from here we will fill the
of music and words

still call me call me love always love

in this hopeless dream
between silence and thunder
defend humanity this
also there is only one man

still call me love