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When the moon high up in the sky,
lights the way for the broken hearted,
who think everything was just a lie,
lonely they retarded.
When summer ends and fall arives,
the blue turns grey and white,
the appletrees finish their lifes,
just one apple,just one bite.
When girls on breezy fields,
pick flowers on a summerday,
the flirty guys will come their way,
on heavy wooden wheels.
When on the foggy mountain top
a hiker almost died,
No family, no friends, no job,
he wanted it to end that night.
When Superman saves his girl,
he had an epic fight,
in cinema it's just the thrill,
but he is lost inside.
When happy souls are silent,
because somebody forced them to,
make them scream now and till the end,
make them feel like somebody new.
Let another day begin,
just wait for it to happen,
Then you are about to win,
against any kind of weapon.