Flying at a cold wind
From a july winter night
My mind freeses as my face
And all the things by mi side
Now i'm wsimming in the sea
My spirit wants to be free
The water is seething
Like my soul burning me
My life is so short
Desperation bring the end
I don't feel my heart,god
Come to save me now from this hell
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