Ears are no more friends with me, neither the eyes,
I chose to be alone, for rest of the skies..
I walked with you till here, with my hand in your hand,
A wave wiped our castle, which was made only of sand..
I chose to be alone, for rest of the skies..
I walked with you till here, with my hand in your hand,
A wave wiped our castle, which was made only of sand..
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