All of Her
All of her waiting in the world
All of her cries at night
And piercing little eyes
All of her begs, demands
Hides behind the man
All of her waits and asks
But all of her never came back
All of her
All of her twists and whirls
Keeping us spinning with the world
All of her starves and aches
All of her tears, they shake
All of the bones, they start to break
All of her leaves, and breathes
As she wishes for a family
But all of her knows
If you love something,
let it go.
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