I'm feeling rather low and lonely
You can't understand me,not wholly
I found you were nothing but lies
And my spirit sighs, cries and dies.
There are many days ahead of us
Until we eventually turn to dust
And my own trip with a single coin
Reached another ending point.
You can't understand me,not wholly
I found you were nothing but lies
And my spirit sighs, cries and dies.
There are many days ahead of us
Until we eventually turn to dust
And my own trip with a single coin
Reached another ending point.
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