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The wind sang tears for me
As the crow looks sad to me
Am I too young just to see
Remembering the days we pass
And the others who we condemned
Is this the price for negativity
Feed my wound, holy child
Why you're gone, holy child
Embrace the cold tranquility
The sun sang joys for me
As the days pass tormently
But nothing erase your heart in mine
Another loose, another faith has gone
Forever dommed, what have you done
Am I too young to understand you
Feed my wound, holy child
Why you're gone, holy child
Embrace the cold tranquility
Did you remember us
On your last days
Was the pain so strong
When temptation striked on you
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