Sea, Salt and Sun (EMA)

Palm trees on the way home

Dust as sun and sand as moon

I just landed on one of its mountain

Maybe I will never ever changed

Levitated by the force of the salt

This is not California and my eyes burn

With the joy and sorrow of being there

Feeling the wind and the love fighting the hate

You can’t never be too late

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