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Oh, surely
she must hide her tears
for nobody wants to see them.
Surely
it will break her heart.
Time passes and she waits for a friend.
We'll take all the doubtful ones in the fight
and make them hold off the green.
Take another hell or two,
save them from pain.
Yeah, yeah.
All of the pain.
Save ourselves from all of the pain.
Dearly held are the friends left in the years and lost in the war.
Yes, we will save
ourselves from all of the pain.
Yes,
we will save ourselves from all of the pain.
Our stars will light up the lonely nights of the light,
making us believe in love.
So struck by the hope of the harmony leaving sorrow.
Oh,
surely she must hide her tears for nobody wants to see them.
Surely she will win her heart.
Time passes and she waits for the win.
We will save
ourselves from all of the pain.