
( CYCLE : STIGMA OUR SOULS )
Came to me a song
Like a pretty girl young
She stands next to me
And she gently smiles
You my little song
Girl angelic young
My sorrow soothe
You laugh me make
Return happy moments
Pushed already away
Freedom to our be
In the ruts of life
You my little song
Girl angelic young
My sorrow soothe
You laugh me make
Let me again wander
Across many lands
Let meet you again
At once least
You my little song
Girl angelic young
My sorrow soothe
You laugh me make
Our wings patched
Our hearts wounded
Clear consciense
Minds experience
You my little song
Girl angelic young
My sorrow soothe
You laugh me make
Life is milion moments
Only once we die
And God yet still
A chance us gives
You my little song
Girl angelic young
My sorrow soothe
You laugh me make
Let us enough strength
Let’s not let in shield
To make grow this world
Like flowery meadow
You my little song
Girl angelic young
My sorrow soothe
You laugh me make
Let’s away we flight
Our weapon of truth
Evil’s snare destroys
Snare of liars,of fools
You my little song
Girl angelic young
You leave me now
If I want ask don’t
Fly around the world
For us look where stars
We go everywhere
Not enoug us there
( October 20, 2020 )
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