The dreams are built in pain
my tears i can't complain
they are mirrors of my acts
my end is now a fact
my tears i can't complain
they are mirrors of my acts
my end is now a fact
the sun in your eyes
evaporates the tears in the ground
i miss the smile in your mouth
evaporates the tears in the ground
i miss the smile in your mouth
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