youth. The sordid truth. Our visions turn sour. All colours change to grey. Goodbye my tender dreams. Is there a better day? Regain. To live on in hearts, is never
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innocence of youth? The sordid truth Our visions turn sour All colours turn to grey Goodbye my tender dreams Is there a better day? Regain To live on in hearts is never