Beautiful flowers, beautiful flowers,
All around me, beautiful flowers.
Lovely sight with sweet smell,
But I feel like as its hell.
Twinkle stars, twinkle stars,
Over in the sky, twinkle stars.
Lovely sight with little light,
But it burns me all the night.
Without you and without you,
I am always without you.
The life without you is mines,
Never shines, it never shines.
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