PAIN TO LIVE
Am afraid of the hole
Mother of all present woe
Dwell between the centers
That giveth joy and pain
Turn bright light in foe darkness
Keeping away shinning star at night
As the moon fade away my shadow diminished
Drag me sleep but hope long me dawn
Yesterday made my failure
But tomorrow succeed my today
As the end cease the beginning
Only hold my patience to be hurt
My miserable burdens cover me with shame
As long as happiness trouble my heart
Living in sorrow of misfortunes
That has taken all my heart had sore
When I sleep my pain is awake
I tremble on my voice of silent
Here comes a white dove with a rose
Your smile shall make me forget my pain
Soul passion
Mother of all present woe
Dwell between the centers
That giveth joy and pain
Turn bright light in foe darkness
Keeping away shinning star at night
As the moon fade away my shadow diminished
Drag me sleep but hope long me dawn
Yesterday made my failure
But tomorrow succeed my today
As the end cease the beginning
Only hold my patience to be hurt
My miserable burdens cover me with shame
As long as happiness trouble my heart
Living in sorrow of misfortunes
That has taken all my heart had sore
When I sleep my pain is awake
I tremble on my voice of silent
Here comes a white dove with a rose
Your smile shall make me forget my pain
Soul passion
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