
I'd rather be a fallen leaf,
Let the wind and rain blow everywhere;
Or a cloud in a clear blue sky,
I have nothing to do with the earth.
But hold the sad sign close,
To touch the sense of loss;
In the twilight, the night shift, stealthily walk,
All is empty, and then there is gentle;
Forget that there was this world; Have you;
To mourn who had loved;
Like falling flowers, forget to go
The emotions in these tears.
On that day nothing will remain,
Less than a flash, less than a breath
Traces. You have to forget about me, too
I've been in this world before.
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John Wilson
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