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Amuse Me

Amuse me and set my spirit free Amuse me and write a poem for me The days are swiftly passing by and And I have a mission to complete before I die, the sun is moving towards the East But the journey is not yet complete The promise has not been kept and the People are burden with debt. Amuse me when my spirit is down Amuse me when I am wandering Around the town; amuse me when My body is weak, amuse me when I am crawling on my knees, the deal Is not yet done, and heaven is on the run If laughter could fill the empty space And love could repair the broken bridges I would open the door and let you in And love would make you win It is the unknown that scares you And the unspoken words that torments you Amuse me when the valley gets deep Amuse me when the mountain is steep Amuse me when Love walks through the door Amuse me my soul is yearning for more Heaps of dry bones piled up at the altar They could not overcome the natural disaster Dry bones lie on the cracked ground without flesh Searching for their bodies in piles of rubbles Disease has rocked the entire town and bodies are scattered all around Amuse me when the tears cannot flow Amuse me when I have nowhere else to go Amuse me when things go wrong, amuse When I sing this painful song Close all the temple doors And move the people towards The shore and tell them to weep no more Amuse me before you walk through the door

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