Like flower in the breeze of spring
or like a sweet dropp of rain in winter
She walks in tiny steps here and there
and her voice becomes like a whisper
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sorrow and a feel of kiss and knell of
Long, along the path of truth do walk
and beside the innocence of the soul
Give the smile even though with pain
and cry for happiness when it's over all
But where is my speech and where am I
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sorrow and a feel of kiss and knell of Long, along the path of truth do walk and beside the innocence of the soul Give the smile even though with pain and cry for happiness when it's over all But where is my speech and where am I