Tell me how sun becomes a moon.
Tell me how light becomes a night.
I will come to you very soon
From the dream, I’m real alright.
#Why does the love so hurt my heart?
I see your face through all the life.
I know you are – it’s not enough.
I need you near – I’m alive.#
I feel all pain that you feel.
I saw you calling out for me.
I came here just to heal
Your soul and to make you free.
Lullaby
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