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Why made me something?


After losing myself in your love I found you I have travelled the world Your love made me travel a lot I tried to find you But I couldn't Then I lost myself And I found you Deceived by the voice of this world To the traveller of the dark You have shown me your way I have a night in my heart I have a small wish My destiny made me laugh at my self Why hold hopes with this world Without you I could never live I trusted so I could break once more My ignorance made me weep a lot Then I lost myself and found you O my creator don't separate me from yourself I have no one but you only You burnt this sinner in the fire of love And then which hell are you making me afraid of? You made me thirsty for your vision And then which heaven do you make me dream of? I was nothing Why made me something?
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