You say,
That this world-game,
What it does not present misery.
You say,
What's tomorrow, yesterday,
It will only sea promises.
You say,
That the sun radiates light.
But there is no heat in its rays, as before.
You say,
That there is no happiness in life.
But you don't say that will be forth
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