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She sacrifice her soul to death
Alive, but un-alive
A half of her soul is taken
This is what she always wanted
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Don't let me crying in the river bank inside
Don't leave me out in my desperation inside
Don't make a harm of my heart from every side
Don't let this tears drying cold
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I walked down the stairs
And I fell in my reality and dreamed in reality
I stared at him, and give him my smiles
He replied it, but I know he will never be with me
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My head lay on your chest, in a park bench
Your warm hand gently plays on my hair
Your appearance may deceiving,
Or your love maybe too seductive
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