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Falling star

In those rushed up days where all feels lost 

When you put your bag and the wind swifts forth

The scenes the trees all blinks on their spot 

In a dream am I seen is it real and so on

 

Oh

 

lay down 

My being 

Feel your hands 

Intertwined 

We are here 

O please 

Let\'s just pray 

May we succeed