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You Smile Like A White Cloud

We don't have the luxury of dreaming anymore

We won't leave this world better than we had found

We can only hand down it as less worse as possible

And I don't want to do it with me having any doubt

Dreams go ahead and faults are left behind

Regrets might stay and not go anywhere

I'm tired of singing songs alone at night

That's why I need to tell you what I'm on about

You smile like a white cloud

Your hair is my breeze

Where you look it will be dropped

The rain cannot resist



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