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my field of green
in a field of green
where the wild flowers rise
i lay thinking
a butterfly swiftly passes by me
so much like my life
no destiny
the memories of a time
float across my eyes
when happiness came easy
i can almost smell...
where the wild flowers rise
i lay thinking
a butterfly swiftly passes by me
so much like my life
no destiny
the memories of a time
float across my eyes
when happiness came easy
i can almost smell...
