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It’s your turn to live or die
You must be here for a night
You are my knight
My prince of hate
You must despair for your own love
It’s not the time when we live
It’s not the place of our life
We must be here
Don’t cry
Or I will sleep or even die
It’s the September falling leaves
It’s our love – It’s not for us
Nobody’s pain will be the trust
Cause you heart is piece of glass.
You are my prince, so follow me
And your heart can start to beat.
Everyone know that a prince must be happy,
But you are a lonely little ghost
So can you be laughing when it rains?
So Can you smile when it’s the end?
The end of the life, the end of the world
Is your life a blade of a sword?
Couldn’t remember the end of a story
I will believe, that you will forget
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