Like a sky full of clouds
my heart's full of empty
Vain words of promise
roaming through time
burning souls that can not
Every night I remember
the grief on her dying day
cruelty and
I sit alone at night
and hold on to memories
of all
"Assi como a bonina que cortada
antes to tempo foi, c¢ndida
Beyond the lands of time
lies an eternal treasure
its core is
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