Screams all I hear, those of my soul
Deep anguish, and pain, and moans
Dark nights, falling leaves, and burning sands
There broke my canvas
Though its old
knows how to hold the life
knows the way to express the soul
Soul of inner chords, and the rhythms
But,
There broke my canvas
Deep anguish, and pain, and moans
Dark nights, falling leaves, and burning sands
There broke my canvas
Though its old
knows how to hold the life
knows the way to express the soul
Soul of inner chords, and the rhythms
But,
There broke my canvas
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