This is the land of grief,
This is the land of pain,
This is the land of problem,
This is the land of trouble,
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Its sky is known to us, Its air Its colour Its smell Yes, our dearest land This is the land of grief, pain, problem, trouble, death, Still our favorite land AAAA RRRRR you r grand in your land let's hold ours what what else lands
This is the land of grief, pain, problem, trouble, death, Still our favorite land AAAAAAAAAAAA RRRRRRRRRRRRRRR you r grand in your land let's hold ours what hands
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