I woke up at dawn, the room was still dark
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The grey ceiling looked like an empty canvas
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I drew a girl looking into my eyes
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The girl I never met or saw
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Cancer forced her to give her life up
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It took her arms, legs and lungs away
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Her frgile body crumbled like dry fallen leaves
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Shrinking into a little sum of pieces day by day
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Fresh wound made her hard to stand
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Yet she found peace between pain and fear
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Her visitors were poor at fighting back their tears
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Yet she was brave and never stopped smiling
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Painkillers helped packing for her voyage of no return
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When slowly her spirit began to taked off
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For the first time, she said "Mom, it hurts so much"
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Then she returned to earth, leaving memories to the living
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She's inside me, inside me, inside
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Her death is inside me, inside me, inside
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I get up from the bed and start the day earlier
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I know there are things to do for us the remaining
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We all live in our own hells
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We will face our deaths all alone
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Preciousness of life, beauty of the moment
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Some people consume their lives to tell the truth
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The duties and messages left to be lived by us
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The days ahead of us, llove should be shared
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Keep awake, keep dreaming, keep marching forward
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And dodn't forget to remember smiling
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| 지미 스트레인(Jimmy Strain) |
