Pain troubles her already clouded mind
She tries to breathe out
Her mother says: for this world too kind
Afraid to open her beautiful mouth
You see, the damage had been done
long before her sun was blocked?
Oh, sweet love, where have you gone?
Pain troubles her already clouded mind
She tries to breathe out
Her mother says: for this world too kind
Afraid to open her beautiful mouth
You see, the damage had been done
long before her sun was blocked?
Oh, sweet love, where have you gone?
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