Mar 14
Who can know,
When life can begin,
When all my hopes have gone with the wind?
Who can see,
The huge fee,
That seems to pile up on no one but me?
How can life,
Find a way,
When so many people are hurt and astray?
When life can begin,
When all my hopes have gone with the wind?
Who can see,
The huge fee,
That seems to pile up on no one but me?
How can life,
Find a way,
When so many people are hurt and astray?
(13/M/Somewhere Under A Rainbow)
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