mother give birth to the little son
crying in the rain of full bombs
father is young but deep and wise
there's silent to his eye
hold me cover my sight
this is there no paradise
don't tell me the evil
that coming in the world
how many hours
and how many days
when love just springing away
how many centuries
and how many years in tears
people selling flowers
like nothing going on
children play a round of naked field
hold me cover my sight
there no paradise
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