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Towards Sunshine
I was tired of the land I belong
Thousand bees of pain bit on my body
No honey could recover the scars of shoddy
My heart wounded the most, I stayed strong.
I chopped the kite which flew...
Thousand bees of pain bit on my body
No honey could recover the scars of shoddy
My heart wounded the most, I stayed strong.
I chopped the kite which flew...
