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The Pauper Soul

The days has gone through my life
I am sadly mistaken
The days of joy, the days of loneliness
Receiving my pauper soul with open arms

It feels strange for about sometimes
Peoples are dying around, crushing down by
I’m feeling happy for nothing
Meaningless, pal up with

I need nobody to blame me here
I realize the past I walked
Nothin’s gonna change
And somethin’s gotta give

I sing another song
Clean my heart off from the evils
Keep body and soul together
I sing the song of the dawn
Dancing with the wind
And fly me to the white shining sky

In the coldness of the morning peak
The touch of attractive afternoon wind blows
Prompt the voice, the whisper of love
My impure soul, shall this meaningless is gone away

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