Shed no tears,
upon my dying bed;
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Mud stuck on my shoes
the cap on my head got soaked;
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Happy the old man
who got up with body pains
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When the birds are singing your voice I hear
Thousand miles away but I feel you're near
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Like the venom of the viper is your love
but I adore the way it kills me slowly
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Deep in the forest I was walking for hours and hours until my way was lost and the sun begun to set.The singing of the birds made way for the owls' hooting.There, lost in a place that seemed so hostile, I was looking for a way out.A melody I heard, a symphony so sweet.I followes the music and there stood a woman of such beauty that I had never seen before.
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