Let the season pass
Leaves that are dry and have fallen will not be tired of the taste, hope is still.
grow a new substitute
tossed With the debris of taste.
Why are you restless, why are you worried? Now twilight comes along with the taste of the seasons.
Look look
No need to mourn
Don't be sorry
Twilight will be calm.
And will rise with hope
Don't be silent, say
say Don't let silence enter your soul Don't let it cloud your heart.
say Until I know I can comfort you
until there is no sadness hidden in your heart.
Keep it away from your heart
Let the wind blow your feelings, You don't have to worry, don't worry.
Here I accompany you to erase the sadness and encourage you again.
By written: P. Boma
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