Don't think that the world won't hurt you in that cage
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The same smile every day, the same song every day
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Little, are you drunk?
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If you have nowhere to run, even mirrors are sad.
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In front of the mountains to be crossed, look, your roads are long
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Little, are you unhappy?
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Look, there are toys in front of you, heap, heck
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The eagerly lit candle does not go out in a weak breath
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Don't be afraid, the sun will rise again
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Grab what's left in your pocket from your mistakes
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put yourself in your place
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If you're afraid to take a step or
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Keep from diving deep
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Don't be afraid, the sun will rise again
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Grab what's left in your pocket from your mistakes
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put yourself in your place
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If you're afraid to take a step or
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Keep from diving deep
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Don't be afraid, the sun will rise again
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Don't you hold hands or some tobacco?
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Your smiles are shattered, your loneliness is all
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Little, do you hear?
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No one understands, never mind them a little
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He who does not know what love is, does not understand poetry
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Little, are you writing?
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Look, you've got your pens in front of you, bundle, bundle
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The eagerly lit candle does not go out in a weak breath
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Don't be afraid, the sun will rise again
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Grab what's left in your pocket from your mistakes
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put yourself in your place
|
If you're afraid to take a step or
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Keep from diving deep
|
Don't be afraid, the sun will rise again
|
Grab what's left in your pocket from your mistakes
|
put yourself in your place
|
If you're afraid to take a step or
|
Keep from diving deep
|
Don't be afraid, the sun will rise again
|
Don't be afraid, the sun will rise again
|
Don't be afraid, the sun will rise again
|
Grab what's left in your pocket from your mistakes
|
put yourself in your place
|
If you're afraid to take a step or
|
Keep from diving deep
|
Don't be afraid, the sun will rise again |