I ll never be the same
I'll never be the same boy
From yellow sun to violet dawn
From middle lays directly in face
I'll never be the same boy
Tasting a morning like anchor
The mystical see
Burning from dream like the time
Trembling the green tea
I'll see the flowers rising from photo
But nevermore I'll be in my mojo
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