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Who in the night |
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With wet sight |
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Doesn't think that it's rougher |
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His hard life |
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I mean strife |
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Load that we suffer? |
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Life |
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Divine blow |
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Life |
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More than we know |
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I feel immersed |
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In the clockwork of the universe |
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Deep metaphor |
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In which I'm the very core |
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But I realize |
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With sunrise |
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That are shades all my sorrows |
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In this wheel |
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I can feel |
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There're much tomorrows |
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Life |
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It's what we're |
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Life |
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Valley of tears |
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Like a gift |
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One descends when you're lift |
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It's like a whim of the eternity |
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It's a kiss |
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Within your bliss |
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Has every color you see |