Guitar fierce tiger's tongue, silence can be wild in a song
.
says the bird of music that flying is a power and the cage a
error. Then comes the blow to sing a better world, you're
classroom, glass, magic, beast, a simple song. Welcome
the howling wind that is cooked, the skin carry the fire
us free. You're a horse, rope, heart, tree,
scarf, stampede, throat, a simple song.
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