to the sky an infant cry,touching the tenderness of heart,
with tears and sai,
begging not to be hurt.like a butterfly flies in the sky,
looking for some water to drink,
looking for a place to stay.
where there is a harmonious melody.
don't make my heart as a game,
it has a feeling that can feel pain,
once being hurt some tears will be falling,
like an innocent infant who is crying,
only your love can prevent,
this tears to fall again
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