Crickets are chirping
To the awakening mother Earth
Frogs are croaking again,
I am walking on the land
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She blames all of her troubles on her mum
She never blames her faults on herself,
The reason she got married so many times
Its because she did like her mum, why else.
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The rings you wore on your finger
Are now placed inside a very small box
Hidden away inside my dresser drawer
Hoping that someday they will be forgot.
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Moonlight and the stars are bright
Shinning down upon me
Look down and all around
And see what you can see,
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Seeds are being planted
Many hopes are being made
In a sleeping bed
Through beauty, they are craved,
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Sometimes I think and I also wander
As I think of our world and everyone else,
But now I am thinking only of you
And I think, how can you live with yourself.
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Why is everybody fighting
Don't they know that souls are crying
I wish that we all were reciting
Lets all be in love again.
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Close your eyes my weary one
Rest your head and sleep
Although your day is done
Tomorrow, you might sit and weep.
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I cannot count the tears
Nor can I count the hate
Though I can only count
The Men, that hate did take.
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I have worried about the things,
In which that I cannot control
Which causes me so much pain
And so much strain upon my soul.
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