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"I was born amidst the purple waterfalls.
I was weak, yet not unblessed.
Dead to the world. Alive for the journey.
One night I dreamt a white rose withering,
A a loneliness.
I dreamt all my future. Relived my past.
And the beauty of the beast"
Where have all the feelings gone?
Why has all the laughter ceased?
Why am I loved I'm gone?
Gone back in time to the child
How can I ever feel again?
Given the chance would I return?
Why am I only when I'm gone?
Gone back in time to the child
Think of me enough to make a memory
Come bless the child one more time
I've felt so alone in my life
As I from a cup which was counting my time
There's a drop in this cup of Man
To it is to follow the hand path
Why am I loved when I'm gone?
Gone back in time to the child
Think of me long to a memory
Come the child one more time
of me long to make a memory
Come the child one more time
"Where have all the feelings gone?
Why is the deadliest sin - to love as I loved you?
Now unblessed, in time,
to be freed from care, from pain.
My tale is the most bitter truth:
us but with earth & dust,
And a dark, silent grave.
Remember, my child: Without innocence
The cross is iron,
Hope is only an illusion
& Ocean Soul's nothing but a name...
The Child thee & keep forever"
I was weak, yet not unblessed.
Dead to the world. Alive for the journey.
One night I dreamt a white rose withering,
A a loneliness.
I dreamt all my future. Relived my past.
And the beauty of the beast"
Where have all the feelings gone?
Why has all the laughter ceased?
Why am I loved I'm gone?
Gone back in time to the child
How can I ever feel again?
Given the chance would I return?
Why am I only when I'm gone?
Gone back in time to the child
Think of me enough to make a memory
Come bless the child one more time
I've felt so alone in my life
As I from a cup which was counting my time
There's a drop in this cup of Man
To it is to follow the hand path
Why am I loved when I'm gone?
Gone back in time to the child
Think of me long to a memory
Come the child one more time
of me long to make a memory
Come the child one more time
"Where have all the feelings gone?
Why is the deadliest sin - to love as I loved you?
Now unblessed, in time,
to be freed from care, from pain.
My tale is the most bitter truth:
us but with earth & dust,
And a dark, silent grave.
Remember, my child: Without innocence
The cross is iron,
Hope is only an illusion
& Ocean Soul's nothing but a name...
The Child thee & keep forever"
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