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Vines climb up on your side |
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To garnish a stonewalls around |
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And I stand on barren field |
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My eyes in delusion waving to me |
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Balcony where you watch brook to follow |
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You cannot see the death this early morning |
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And I have walked far away |
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Someday we will meet each others crying |
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The miles cannot heal the wounds in my soul |
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Your smile tears my forlorn heart |
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I cannot find my life "There has been a time to forget, but you will always come back to me and then I realize again that I can never reach my happiness..." |
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I cannot feel "...There is only the pain for not been able to forget." |