One hundred days, one hundred nights in fragments of tears,
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A hundred roads and a hundred miles.
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Fate has given me to pass
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One hundred words, one hundred empty and false words.
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A hundred thoughts and verses
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I am destined to hear.
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Chorus:
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A hundred dreams, a hundred lost worlds
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A hundred innocent childhood dreams.
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One hundred unfulfilled hopes
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One hundred tears, one hundred ruthless grievances.
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One hundred separations keeps in itself,
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My heart is without clothes.
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One hundred days, one hundred nights and emptiness,
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For the hundredth time they intertwined in summer.
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And crashed on crystal
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One hundred thunderstorms, one hundred gushing rains.
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One hundred blows from friends
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And as a gift only sadness.
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Chorus:
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A hundred dreams, a hundred lost worlds
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A hundred innocent childhood dreams.
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One hundred unfulfilled hopes
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One hundred tears, one hundred ruthless grievances.
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One hundred separations keeps in itself,
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My heart is without clothes.
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But the day will change the night
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And fear will not touch the dawn.
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The coming day will reign over the earth with a bright light.
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Sadness exactly the same
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Burning in love, burn again.
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It hurts to know
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But life endows those who walk.
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Chorus:
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A hundred dreams, a hundred lost worlds
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A hundred innocent childhood dreams.
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One hundred unfulfilled hopes
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One hundred tears, one hundred ruthless grievances.
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One hundred separations keeps in itself,
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My heart is without clothes. |