When the sun comes
I'll see you there
when we're safe
when noises are gone
Hope to see you there,
where there is light
where freedom arise
love to see you there
hold my hand
walk with me
under the light of freedom
with your heartfelt smile
If this won't happen
I'd cry out hard
I'll see you in the new life
But how? Where are you?
How can I even notice you
When you're living with a different soul
seeking this hideous feeling
When the sun comes
Will I see you again?
Will I see your smile?
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