I want to be, nobody knows,
It's not your fault, my friend suppose.
Who knows, but I'm sure I will,
And even devil couldn't kill
My soul, owened by the God,
For those who know it's the Lord,
I tried to run, but couldn't swim,
The things I do, may be just dream?
I know, it's not dream, but what?
I think I couldn't earn a lot
Of something good, for my Helen,
Who knows, may be I've just plan,
But I love her, I hope so,
I should, I must, it's not ignore
Of love in nearest local store,
It's feeling anyway, you know,
I haven't seen so beautiful before!
I want to be
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