I fell in love with something that does not exist
I walked with the certainty of purpose, but without direction
has lost much of the season
and have also died in the past hope
they are away from the origin
and always uphold the success obtained by fraud
among those who are hungry for rewards and praise
but I'm accustomed to simplicity
they are parlente, and have fun
there is a little tired and sat on gold chairs
but I'm still in love with something that does not exist
I have been full of thirst
point which has become the spot later became lumpsis a sign of something solid
but empty is empty
and sadly remains gray and will be the water when I washed
mountain of sin and still be in slurrythe cotton is missing from the shadow of sin and have replaced their charity coffersand there must be a peaceful manand I no longer fall in love with that noor empty
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