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prayer
The night thinking you is too leaden The morning thinking you is too bleak I always chase your shadow I always dream of you My wish of wanting to touch you My wish of wanting to hear you My wish of wanting to share the time Has everything reached your inner psyche? Before coming alive in my memory is faded away Please don't crush my eyes Before your aspect in a precious picture becomes threadbare Please don't take my feeling Every day I'll pray so... |