Sorrow
Running, is falling into place,
That like my style, in this night…
Creeping, it's gonna be the sun shine,
Like the star's, in my life…
She, it's gonna be the conection.
It's gonna be the way, in this dream…
I think, that this life is a dream,
That soon or later, we wake up…
I want, a savage journey,
That I spell, your name…
Sorrow…

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