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Love For Poor

back to my cave
to be the king of nothing
I'm the love slave
i light my hand
i bleed my wrest
to feed the tree of love
try to give the best
they call me liar
God, take my life i don't desire
i play all love melody on the lyre
I'm not a superman
I'm creation of emotion
for my passion i give devotion
people say money buy all
it's the rule
stop, not to my soul
Gold.Silver....are only metal
cover the body but not the mental
I'm king of nothing
but the palace which mine
is high and bright
like no other palaces that use
all diamonds in every mine

adore you my Jasmine

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