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where do you come from....
Where do you come from......
Like a flower that bloom,
Like a whistle that blows.....
You hide behind my sorrows,
You walk beside my shadow.....
Yet I hear you loud n sound,
Yet I see you clear n clean.....
Tears that have long dried,...
Like a flower that bloom,
Like a whistle that blows.....
You hide behind my sorrows,
You walk beside my shadow.....
Yet I hear you loud n sound,
Yet I see you clear n clean.....
Tears that have long dried,...
