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The tears are falling, they stain her eyes
Her heart is calling, as she softly cries...
Dry your tears, little one...
Your beautiful eyes are much too young...
Dry your tears, little one...
Your beautiful eyes are much too young...
The tears are falling, they stain her eyes
Her heart is calling, as she softly cries...
Between heaven and hell, there stands a single person staring at the night sky, wondering why... |
Something is still holding me up. I don't know what it is...I just hope that it stays for a while longer. |
Never run faster than your angel can fly... |