"My life is like a sad song
Full of lonely notes
To live and sing along
Travelling in this highway
With music in my ears
And sadness in my eyes
Seeing the morning sunlight
It's like a candlestick
Burning in the horizon
The rays in the buildings
Streets and treetops
Gives a nostalgic
Scent of the morning air."
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