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I will bring your bag
Where’s your lovely coat?
I hold your hand
I feel it’s so cold
But nobody knows
So mysterious way
Sunrise show the path
But why’re you trembling?
We know this place
Move across the sea
To the fantastic hills
Move across the sea
Leave all in the past
Move across the sea
To the fantastic hills
Move across the sea
To that place
Where you will never die
There is a wounded sun
Drowns in a deepest lake
There’re no bad thoughts
There is nothing fake
Everyone wants to appear on the old island
No one could
But we will try
To find this land

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