Tradurre   9 anni fa

Sun Fire falls from above, Covering the land in smoke, The smog begins to suffocate, You cough, you choke. Ash sweeps across this once beautiful land, It's vivid colours lost, A price tag you'll fail to find For that beauty, there is no cost. #life grows cold as the sun is blocked, Our light, our love has gone, We'll look back fondly on those sacred days, At the sun, oh how it shone.

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