Dead or Alive in our Dreams?
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Blue Dreamer
I am the only one
Who cares about all this things
I am a dreamer with broken visions
Everything is lost forever
This is the world full of madness
This is a part of broken wings
My Angel is gone
Everything we can do
Is just a sin
Humans dissapear
Angels in them too
What you can do?
Emotions are blue
Todos los derechos reservados
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