Whispering wave...
Grains of sand...
The stars are tired
Of carrying my fate.
With a heavy heart
and inflamed soul
I left my life,
I left my home.
I walk alone,
tears dim my eyes,
I stumble over stones
I stumble over lies.
Whispering wave...
Grains of sand...
I am so tired
Of being sad.
Whispering wave...
Grains of sand...
I beg you to stop
My endless pain.
Whispering wave
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