Soon after the morn
That I was born
I was taught
To give up not.
Soon after the morn
That I was born
They put me in a battle
Against the green wine bottle.
Soon after the morn
That I was born
I sacrificed today
To better the next day.
Soon after the morn
That I was born
People wrongly judge me
Though they do not know me.
Soon after the morn
That I was born
I had to let go
Stooping very low.
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