The Promised Land
Miscellaneous
It Will Be Good
I don't like it when autumn comes
Because every will passes me by
Muddy rains, gloomy day
They spoil my summer sleep< br/>Muddy thoughts are looking for me,
I hide all day long
I am always strangely alien
I don't go out anywhere
And when you ask me what's wrong with me
Why do I run away from you
I can't tell you everything
So you better let me go
It will be alright, be patient
Hug me, it's cold
Until the Earth turns
There close to me
I don't even like winter
The cold climate kills me
White road, icy breath
They bring with them fear
I don't have the strength to touch you
Let me play you a song
I just want to be alone
I have nothing to give you

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