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FLAME
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Dear my sun, should I know how low
& low ?
Dear my moon, should I know how low
& low ?
Dear my stars, if I would hear your
grief
Like a wind, it would be only a small
thing
Sadness opens its arms to you
It embraces your shoulder
And falling gently whirling it hugs
you
Dear my hurts, I've always weared you
Like a wind, there are heavy things I
abandon
Night's winds would hit me
If they were things I could forget
I'm going to spread this wandering
Still more than before
Under a laughing moon's blue light
My injuries are closing slowly
It's a flame of sadness
Even the falling sadness huddles up to
me
Life is going on
Until I die, I will only walk
It's a flame of sadness
Dear my sun, should I know how low
& low ?
Dear my moon, should I know how low
& low ?
Dear my stars, if I would hear your
grief
Like a wind, it would be only a
small thing
Finishing counting the stars that
fall
Let's stop crying and let's go
away again
Flame of misery
Catch my love and my hate
It's a flame of sadness
In my arms all breaks completely
Pieces of sadness
The falling rain dies down
Life is going on
Until I die, I will only walk
Stay free my misery
... my misery
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