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I sang a lullaby to pain,
Standing on shore at heavy rain
With my naive and true belief
That love will come and never leave.

My years passed along the shore:
I was not found, not looked for…
The hope is too unsteady ground,
But still it makes my world go round.

The waves are running back to me,
Meaning there is someone to see.
But no one stands on other bank
And youth will never return back.

He seems to find me someday,
My happy star will give me ray,
I’ll fly away on wings of love
To sun, to stars and high above.

The wind will take my hand for dance,
And we will be the finest friends.
But thread connecting us is thin,
So he will never be with me!

I sang a lullaby to pain,
Standing on shore at heavy rain
With my naive and true belief
That love will come and never leave.

My years passed along the shore:
I was not found, not looked for…
The hope is too unsteady ground,
But still it makes my world go round.