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and
Oh,
the high winds,
smile for a moment.
Oh, the dream of freedom from all this badness.
I am far from my desire.
My voice is in my throat.
In my eyes,
your tears are sitting.
Without saying anything.
I am far from my desire.
My voice is in my throat.
In my eyes,
your tears are sitting.
Without saying anything.
My dear one is gone.
If there was no goodbye.
on
I am free from my desires
With the voice of sorrow in my throat
In my eyes,
your tears are sitting
Without saying anything
Lonely and lonely and lonely
I am afraid of being lost
I am without the sky
Be my flight
In the chasing of fluttering wings
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