You shake your head and say no
It's not supposed to be
But the prologue has already begun
Don't play the wise man in the sofa
Many kites are floating in the sky
Six strings are vibrating
Watch the sun go with the smoke
Disguised as a gift of the night
Unwilling to let time go
Who is the gift of the night
I think we used to love
I've died over and over again
The sun is my witness
But what can I prove myself
I think we used to love
I've died over and over again
Leave me alone
His eyes were icy
myself
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