Hathy Tong

The small bird perches,
Up so high
Where it overlooks
Some amazing things
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The sea is not what you think it is,
The sea is not for you.
The sea is a graveyard of people;
lost long, long ago.
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My heart wills destiny a story of thousand words
Of a story, of courage, of bravery, my body will never bear
My soul will never pass, my mind nay humble enough to take
Of noble sacrifice, of humble beginnings
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There will be a time when the sun won't rise.
There will be a time when the stars won't shine.
There will be a time when Mr. Oblivion comes.
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海不觉得这是德，
大海是不适合你。
大海是人的墓地;
死很久很久以前。
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Be there, my brethren
To see me past this long, long night.
Be there, my brethren
To give me the courage to find the light.
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