have been Fate is cruel when dreams like candles fade Smashed again down into the gray Despise for a world turn cold No one sees what tomorrow knows
been Fate is cruel when dreams, like candles, fade Smashed again down into the gray Despise for a world turned cold No one sees what tomorrow knows
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have been Fate is cruel when dreams, like candles, fade Smashed again down into the gray Despise for a world turned cold No one sees what tomorrow knows
