Why is love the game that everyone wants to play
Where the loosers choose to stay to gamble their hearts away
Where's the referee
Why won't the sun shine evenly on everyone
A shadow covers no battles won
It's still as though war's just begun
When the blue birds sings to wash the rain
Will the earth be free of pain
Will her beauty still remain
It's a mystery
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