A wonderful place to be
The birds are singing
The dreams that are sent to me
Everyone's waving
But there's no noises,the smell of your skin
The glittering lights of hell
I'm missing sin
The birds are singing
The dreams that are sent to me
Everyone's waving
But there's no noises,the smell of your skin
The glittering lights of hell
I'm missing sin
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