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Tell Me

With the evening the silence returns To stand by the open door The meaning of life slowly burns Tell me if you know what it’s for God laughs at those who make plans Does it mean we should care of his fun And his Goddess is proud of her man What a lovely business to run Or if there’s no God, tell me then How about finding some peace Without making elaborate plans Just by taking it as it is But you don’t know, so there we are Either I don’t know what to tell Why then did you go so far? My love, I just felt not well…

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