Something told me what was to be,
Inside of me the moment was clear,
Premonitions without conclusions,
A name without a face, a reflection
Too many noises, too many faces,
Hard to concentrate in the main point
Too many distractions, too many things,
And then again the bad luck, the jinx!
But one day, a light will come,
I am sure the moment will arrive,
Feeling like going back home,
On a new year's day I'll arise...
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