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I wake up in this morning
With nobody's smile on my side
A cup of coffee in my hands,
On the right place or just on my dreams
I get down to your land
I get down to these games
Bring to me in this summer,
That your eyes,
That keep spinning on my faith
Singing out loud our songs,
And this emptiness will burn away
Lying pale in this morning
With nobody's smile on my side
Close my eyes
I was thinking
And hope you can break all of my dreams
