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I had to leave with Johnny for the safety, But I couldn’t tell... No, I couldn’t tell, I couldn’t tell the Sun to come with me. He stays on the other side, He stays on the other side of the sea! He stays on the other side of the sea! […]The world is a whirlpool, Full of scorpions and snakes, Which bite with lust, anger, and hatred. And people are drowning helplessly therein. O Master, King of all Kings, Please take them back to the mansion of Peace, And restore to them the Eternal Spring. Where are you going, my winter Sun? Won’t, won’t you miss me Staying on this side of the sea? Where have you gone to, my tender Moon? How, how I miss you Standing on this shore, Water blue! I wish we could sail To the same destination. I want to break these chains... Oh! My desperation! When will I see you, my everything? Won’t someone hold you When you wake up crying? Where, where are you, my only one? Where are you now, my only one? Won’t someone tell me If you will ever return?
