So, what is not written
not say
Sense-Bird
She can not sit
and trying to inspire you,
She falls in autumn snow
raised thee up under the lights
Where will you stand with a man
Only tight embrace him
It holds you, he will forever
will always be with you
and everywhere.
heard whispers of silence about the miracle
Snow sees us, and we did not
We wandered around a little bit of light
And then fly to Tibet.
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