Pacific wind
lamp shines
again in the evening arrived.
Here, here, nobody knows,
Organization of This World.
We know how to weep and to reproach fate,
then to the fate of laugh,
facing into the wind,
say "I love you",
not swear
Life anyone,
left in memory of the smell,
And a legacy of silence
lamp shines
again in the evening arrived.
Here, here, nobody knows,
Organization of This World.
We know how to weep and to reproach fate,
then to the fate of laugh,
facing into the wind,
say "I love you",
not swear
Life anyone,
left in memory of the smell,
And a legacy of silence
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