The powers are in me, they wanted to free me,
they wanted to go on this path of she,
but theres nothing in me, just blacknes of sorrow,
theres no tomorrow, i think, to myself.
Im waitting so slowly, patently and flowly to try
to catch the last train of me, but theres nobody
beside me, im feeling so sadly,
is there such thing as love in this world?
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