It was dark and all colors turned into blackI was sitting alone in the park
Just old ladies were arguing somewhere around, that was all..The church was near, but I didnt want to prayId much rather talk to the ghostsBut if you would be here I imagine what I could say..Then I felt the touch of something and raised up my headThere was no one just me and the moonBlood was pumping in my veins but I still couldnt see what it wasGive a sign, give a sign, dont let me be blindIve been waiting for you all my life"are you here" then I asked, and she answered "yes, I am"Can you tell, can you tell what is my mission? To find my love and loose ambitions? Can you tell, can you tell what is my mission? Can you tell, can you tell what is my mission? To love my friends without suspicion? Can you tell, can you tell what is my mission?
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