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In the beginning of July there is no time
I stood surrounded by friends of mine
As the sun crept under the horizon
I studied the flow of months
It's the end of the day, and July
Our time of light has gone by
Thrown into circulation once again
Loosing the wistful feeling of life
As a beam of light fell through the sky
I woke up in a land of stress and brimless cries
It's the end of the day, and July
Our time of light has gone by
Thrown into circulation once again
Loosing the wistful feeling of life
I could have died
and felt like I've lived
I could have lived
and felt like I'm alive, in July
I stood surrounded by friends of mine
As the sun crept under the horizon
I studied the flow of months
It's the end of the day, and July
Our time of light has gone by
Thrown into circulation once again
Loosing the wistful feeling of life
As a beam of light fell through the sky
I woke up in a land of stress and brimless cries
It's the end of the day, and July
Our time of light has gone by
Thrown into circulation once again
Loosing the wistful feeling of life
I could have died
and felt like I've lived
I could have lived
and felt like I'm alive, in July
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