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The irony of life itself is nothing but a lightning shake
You sleep your life and one day "POW"! It hits you in a striking glance. The mirror rests on the same wall, In the same place, dark, dusty and small, Reflecting when it gets the chance The look on your face without its fence. "I wonder how, I wonder why" was written by a band Or could have been a lullaby? I don't know, and don't understand But one thing's still left to be said: I care! I care! I care! The window's always by the sky, You stretch one hand and reach the night, Glamouring eyes, intriguing smile I wonder how, I wonder why.... Now that I think, it couldn't be a lullaby... Gathering my thoughts in a line, Snoby whispers left behind, I wonder how, and wonder why... I'll have to dream and make my own lullaby.
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