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Sometimes it is not easy to understand what is love
What if I love you more than I could write your name in the paper?
Would this letter carry the voice of your own?
Telling me the lullaby of sweet dream mama
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I could see the lion swam to the sea of nowhere
Move the back and the front,
Shaking water leave it fur
Would the lion scare the prey out the water?
Father, let’s trade the sin to hide to the sea
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Look on your nails
Blackened with the dirt on your face
Hush the baby, scream is sleeping
Only to wake your brother from its deepest dream of the ocean
Leave the hung trail to the astonish mountain
Return with nothing but empty stone
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Comments (1)
So deep