Lucah: Born of a Dream/lucah — Italian @ Weblate: I grip the feather

	Key	English	Italian	Actions
	sacrament_vii_18	showed the most pleasant
	sacrament_vii_19	so
	sacrament_vii_20	dancing at our touch
	sacrament_vii_21	shooting stars
	sacrament_vii_22	fields of flowers
	sacrament_vii_23	mountains of snow
	sacrament_vii_24	One Last Time
	sacrament_vii_25	sacrament vii
	sacrament_vii_26	quietly
	sacrament_vii_27	dream
	sacrament_vii_28	I grip the feather
	sacrament_vii_29	With the memory of your touch on my skin
	sacrament_vii_30	I’m such a coward
	sacrament_vii_31	every nerve screams
	sacrament_vii_32	How you hid your wings even once we reached paradise
	sacrament_vii_33	I grip the feather
	sacrament_vii_34	every nerve screams
	sacrament_vii_35	Your face pulling from mine, eyes cast downward
	sacrament_vii_36	Because i was happy and now there’s nothing
	sacrament_vii_37	To climb the trees and knit crowns of leaves
	sacrament_vii_38	Did you construct each to grate against my skin?
	sacrament_vii_39	How we’d entwine our fingers as you held my hand
	sacrament_vii_40	How soft your skin felt
	sacrament_vii_41	How you’d whisper in my ear all the things
	sacrament_vii_42	I don’t know anymore
	sacrament_vii_43	No matter how rough, how much we toiled or fought.
	sacrament_vii_44	But as the days went on you began to feel safe
	sacrament_vii_45	Even as you sang, lullabies in the air to create these beautiful escapes
	sacrament_vii_46	because i couldn't stand to see you cry
	sacrament_vii_47	And that we were so trapped
	sacrament_vii_48	AND THE NIGHTMARES CAME BACK

	Key	English	Italian	Actions
	sacrament_vii_216	Please let me
	sacrament_vii_217	My hands clasp and i scream a silent
	sacrament_vii_218	reds and yellows
	sacrament_vii_219	Everything turns to white
	sacrament_vii_22	fields of flowers
	sacrament_vii_23	mountains of snow
	sacrament_vii_24	One Last Time
	sacrament_vii_25	sacrament vii
	sacrament_vii_26	quietly
	sacrament_vii_27	dream
	sacrament_vii_28	I grip the feather
	sacrament_vii_29	With the memory of your touch on my skin
	sacrament_vii_30	I’m such a coward
	sacrament_vii_31	every nerve screams
	sacrament_vii_32	How you hid your wings even once we reached paradise
	sacrament_vii_33	I grip the feather
	sacrament_vii_34	every nerve screams
	sacrament_vii_35	Your face pulling from mine, eyes cast downward
	sacrament_vii_36	Because i was happy and now there’s nothing
	sacrament_vii_37	To climb the trees and knit crowns of leaves
	sacrament_vii_38	Did you construct each to grate against my skin?
	sacrament_vii_39	How we’d entwine our fingers as you held my hand
	sacrament_vii_40	How soft your skin felt
	sacrament_vii_41	How you’d whisper in my ear all the things
	sacrament_vii_42	I don’t know anymore
	sacrament_vii_43	No matter how rough, how much we toiled or fought.
	sacrament_vii_44	But as the days went on you began to feel safe
	sacrament_vii_45	Even as you sang, lullabies in the air to create these beautiful escapes
	sacrament_vii_46	because i couldn't stand to see you cry
	sacrament_vii_47	And that we were so trapped

	Component	Key
	This translation Propagated Empty Lucah: Born of a Dream/lucah	sacrament_vii_33
The following strings have different contexts, but the same source.
	Empty Lucah: Born of a Dream/lucah	sacrament_vii_28
	Empty Lucah: Born of a Dream/lucah	sacrament_vii_51
	Empty Lucah: Born of a Dream/lucah	sacrament_vii_61
	Empty Lucah: Born of a Dream/lucah	sacrament_vii_74

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