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LOY LOY LOY!This is happiness, this pain…LOY LOY LOYA boat-cloud floats above with you;The anchor it won't drop for sure—it has no anchor too!Significant indeed,(LOY LOY LOY!)It's bliss and hurt so deep inside.
All that's been there till your dayNow seems quite irrelevant;In you I see myself today—and wait what you'll impart.What can you tell me anyway?You're not God—not omnipotent.How strange to hit like that one day!Like pointing at Russia intent.
LOY LOY LOY!This is happiness, this pain…LOY LOY LOYA boat-cloud floats above with you;The anchor it won't drop for sure—it has no anchor too!Significant indeed,(LOY LOY LOY!)It's bliss and hurt so deep inside.
Life's always hard—we know well:So many broken fates have come.Though miles apart we're far from hell—We're simple folk, mere human beings.Not oligarchs nor thieves are we—Complex yet plainly simple we remain.Although we're not gods, still we see:Darkness ignites the stars again.
LOY LOY LOY!This is happiness, this pain…LOY LOY LOYA boat-cloud floats above with you;The anchor it won't drop for sure—it has no anchor too!Significant indeed,(LOY LOY LOY!)It's bliss and hurt so deep inside.
What remains for us? To love.Enough but also scarce.Love is our tying thread above,Illusory road and trace.Like Milky Way through darkened sky—Blurred across the universe wide.Love longer, don't forget why.Let's trick Time as we've tried.
LOY LOY LOY!This is happiness, this pain…LOY LOY LOYA boat-cloud floats above with you;The anchor it won't drop for sure—it has no anchor too!Significant indeed,(LOY LOY LOY!)It's bliss and hurt so deep inside.
I love you—what joy it brings!Delight! What word could fit more true?You’re my “love,” you're my “life” rings.At least until tomorrow new.Let November and January’s veilCover us gently like heaven's cloak.Where lies the edge of happy tale?We'll never find out, just provoke.
(LOY LOY LOY!This is happiness, this pain…LOY LOY LOY)
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