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𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐘𝐒
Rays of the sun
will fall on your face,
Yellow like a flower,
blossoms in the morning.
Smile of the moon
will dawn on your cheek,
white like the noon
dancing on the surface.
You will live long,
longer than the river...
Rays of the sun
will fall on your face,
Yellow like a flower,
blossoms in the morning.
Smile of the moon
will dawn on your cheek,
white like the noon
dancing on the surface.
You will live long,
longer than the river...
