I hear you calling
I thought of a doubt what can’t be a circle
Wondering like the sentient dust
Nowhere hand the earth.
Twinkling circling shining stars seem to be my home.
You stir up the sky reach out for the stars
Waiting further nice to go
The evening starts to talk
And a sun uncertain
that stars preparing for the night
The sun will shine on you
I hear the worn light my lit
And the day is breaking
I hated peanuts my toe
And I can see you smile
Just for a while
Just like a trip
A sun uncertain
that stars preparing for the night
The sun will shine on you
Then I hear the worn light my lit
Wow...
And the day is breaking
Say you crying
I hear you calling
And say good smiling

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