beutiful your smile
like sunset sky.
a forest of daisies
for every tear you cry.
peace will come togther
in a dream not far way,
past the trons
apon your rose bed,
lays the heart of a
child lost in your head.
find him in the
pettles of your mind
ease you pain and
say good bye.
strange is the mind
that becons in your head
oh so lovey...
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