Black
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I feel the whisper of the wind in my hair
The lovely step of a white horse in my head
The sweet softness of a black rabbit in my hand
What a torture are you hiding now for me?
I just want you hear the sound with me…
Hear the sound with me… hear the sound with me…
I feel i cannot split the sadness from the mind
This lovely tight that ties my neck to this tree
What the hell is happen all depressing words…
Two minutes to end… two minutes to die…
Two minutes to end… two minutes to die…
I just want you hear the sound with me…
Hear the sound with me… hear the sound with me…
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