When the sweetest voice is murdered in this stubborn and precocious throat When the glimps is gone and the stare remains When the moment dies and eternity prevailes When the single sound becomes a lasting tone What was it all good for If you give it up now If you lay down now to rest If you stop the fighting When four seasons merge and only one is left When all the movements of this world end up to be just one When all this tears we cry would gather to the flood And when it hurts you feel the pain in every single bone What was it all good for If you give it up now If you lay down now to rest If you stop the fighting What was it all good for
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