Infantile sounds childish words
The words flutter in the air
So visible that almost are heard
You are not listening
You turn a deaf ear to them
But louder and louder they sound
Just idealistic as the first time
I will turn aggression into love
And outside the window
can be heard the real world
Yet you still have hope
Yet you still have...
So visible that almost are heard
You are not listening
You turn a deaf ear to them
But louder and louder they sound
Just idealistic as the first time
I will turn aggression into love
And outside the window
can be heard the real world
Yet you still have hope
Yet you still have...
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