We are Colorful songs of a singer
We are Different dances of a dancer
We are different paints of a painter
We're pure like dew
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An entrance to the mist
Sound of silence twist
I walk with a pocket full of dreams
Freedom and peace
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I opened my eyes in the world of sleep
I saw a man who cried out I have brought light for the caves of loneliness
And a woman who cried out I have patches for the wounded hearts
I saw a bunch of soldiers erasing the border lines
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Don't focus on who will accept you or who will not
Take a look in the mirror of time
Listen to the laughter rising from the deep
Free the child imprisoned within you
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