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Texty: Nightward. Doctor S..

How can I forget that day,
You changed my life, you taught me to cry.
Once again set me free
From such odious lies and oblivion.
Help-me!
Come on start to tell your tales,
Fool, true, odd stories about mankinda??s race.
Here they are: envy and pride,
Sympathy rolls in without a sound.
Feel it!
Once again set me free
From such odious lies and oblivion.
Ia??ll take care with jealous eyes
Of what you gave me for all my life.

Ita??s not important to you what the people say,
You laugh at them and you wonder at their miseries.
I swear ita??s true that Ia??ll miss you.
Dona??t leave me behind!
And Ia??ll miss you.
Dona??t leave me behind!

Bitter life taste, human weakness, sadness, joy, pain, self deception,
Introspection, tear drops, death, love, mother, ego, childhood, tell me why!

Lead me with your wisdom
And Ia??m sure, without fear, Ia??m sure Ia??ll survive.

Ita??s not important to you what the people say,
You laugh at them and you wonder at their miseries.
I swear ita??s true that Ia??ll miss you.
Dona??t leave me behind!
And Ia??ll miss you.
Dona??t leave me behind!

Thousand days not spent in vain,
Trying to understand life in writing rhymes.
Many died before the dawn;
Ita??s just a matter of wounded rage.
Heal me!
Once again set me free
From such odious lies and oblivion.
Ia??d like to feel you here again at my side.
How can I let you know doctor S.?
That when the wind chimes loudly under my porch,
I still think of you