In a small hut, Not Luxury.
On A broken bed
Every Night, I lay the body.
Waiting a sleep, For A Good Dream
When it comes night
A girl comes in the dream
She loves me, tells about "Sacrifice, Suffering, Tolerance, Confidence and Truth".
Fantasy comes in brain for a while, plays in heaven such like in paradise.
I always get up when She comes
Left nothing, no physical love
Only left a lesson for me
Live a happy life all the time what I have today.
Hey, Dream girl
Nothing improved better
World is different in reality as you tell me, Every Night.
You are a lier...
Great, You are Genius.
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