Looking through the window
All I see is sorrow
The circle of life
That you taught me twice
But I'm just a fool
Living in the world of blue
Sometimes mad, sometimes tearful
Now I know life better
It always has spring and winter
When it falls, then could rise shimmer
That's an honest
That's a neutral
Thanks for teaching me a rule
For what we're living to do
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