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Destiny
It is not our wish, you know...
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Nearly lost my voice
because of my smoking habit
and Alice had no choice
but to crawl in the hole of the Rabbit,
a cross of winding roads
was settled down by Gods.
I have no fear
for what is going to happen
for I know dear,
I\'ll never get to Heaven
Whatever I will do,
will be on my way to you.
I have no time,
the falling sand is gone
though it\'s a crime
to be here, all alone
in the desert, hoping...
I pray for a thunder,
a Lucky Strike to bring me a wonder,
so I could follow up again the marvelous powder
that Hansel and Gretle had left behind
so I can come back to you
though destiny is blind
now, that the Birds of Insanity
are eating out my mind...
Nearly lost my voice...
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