Can we hold hands?
How fast the world will change What if the river stop to flow When the wind blows on The leaves will fall, like we always do ... Step by step they are moving forward I think I`m left behind Like a circle that never end We just die before we can see how it will begin again ... I hope theres hope even almost eyes are closed Almost all heart are broken, it seems we can carry on The way we see the end, is the result of what we know We will grasp the future, like a falling snow
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