Sunrise. Sunset.
Sunrise, sunset.
Sunrise.
Sunset.
Swiftly go the days.
Sunrise. Sunset.
You wake up, then you undress. It always is the same.
A sunrise and a sunset.
You are lying while you confess. You keep trying to explain.
The sunrises and the sunsets You realize and then you forget what you have been trying to retain.But everybody knows
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