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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 to the green.
Take all of their hollowed souls,
save them from pain.
Yeah, yeah.
All of the pain.
Save ourselves from all of the pain.
Dearly
held were the friends
left in the years and lost in the war.
Dearly
held were the loved.
Save all the ones you lose on your own.
We'll take all the doubtful ones in the
fight and make them hold off to the green.
Take all of their hollowed souls,
save them from pain.
Yeah,
yeah.
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.
All the lights making us believe in love.
So struck by the hope of the harmony leaving sorrow.
Gently,
gently.
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 wind.
We'll take all the doubtful ones in the
fight and make them hold off to the green.
Take all of their hollowed souls,
save them from pain.
Save ourselves from all of the pain.
Yes,
we will save ourselves from all of the pain.
Save ourselves from all of the pain.
Save ourselves from all of the pain.