Until the
time goes on
The moon and
the sun
Will go on
with their routine
To rise and
to set
The birds in cages
Will sing
pity songs
And the wild wind
Will come rushing
Breaking nests
👹
Until the
time goes on
The moon and
the sun
Will go on
with their routine
To rise and
to set
The birds in cages
Will sing
pity songs
And the wild wind
Will come rushing
Breaking nests
👹
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