I
cry ahead
Scared
To face the desire of an
Enchanting tear
We cry rainbow paths to our sorrowful pasts
And our optimistic futures
Gentle sounds embrace
All around
To sprout wings of joy to fly away
Away
Scared
To face the desire of an
Enchanting tear
We cry rainbow paths to our sorrowful pasts
And our optimistic futures
Gentle sounds embrace
All around
To sprout wings of joy to fly away
Away
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