lullaby my sweet remembering words, sudden
your special display, rock the harmonic melody
of your sweeten smile; a laughter that hold, the
unspoken words of thanks
break the echo of every silent, the joy of happiness
lives beyond the shadow of your tender face,
leads the ingredients of the heart and hold may
not the distress and dismay of the rain to play
vanguard lives the soul to perfection, and sewed
up to the infinite destiny; the chronicle of success,
always wait your righteous tenderness to live in
amongst men, for cynicism want you to be a
cripple soul out on the way
crackdown my heart and lead my word to your desire and make me free for a cruel spirit; threats and
iniquity brings every laughter suppress,
a victor is lost
powerful the lips I bring, leaving me in pain …
Aon
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