Deep inside the bloody war, I just feel the shots of guns
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and I dream of being a bird to fly far away from my home
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four roses in my heart their thorns defend my feeble hope
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four roses in my heart, like oceans growing in the sand
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I don't believe in gods nor in future lives, I've learn to be strong
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I wake up, hearing a painful song, and one voice
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in every drop of rain that longs for a white dove.
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Long time ago I understood my own existence
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Nobody will save me, so I just own my inner endurance
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Four Roses In My Heart
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Elbereth |