The nights are cold
and the wind kept whistling
But truth be told
Their lives are worth saving
Their minds were poisoned
By their memories of the dark past
It's full of misery and depression
And their greatest moments will be their last
No,no,no, you're not ready
Your lives are terrible
But you have to keep it steady
Or it will be pricked by the needle
It's been a while
for you to do this
Just give a smile
to everyone you missed.
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