I gape at you
You’re falling down
Your hair
Blow’ like willow tree

It seems you’ve been
through this all before
you fail
you’re hotblooded

I grieve for sunshine over your head,
As your dreams seem to be fallen into dust.
The sails of the windmill you’re fighting are on to you,
So why don’t you hold on to what you’ve got
and stay where you belong.

No enemies
To fight against
No walls
To climb on

But prejudice against
Men like you
Do that way
It bury you

It’s a wild world outside babe
Not for dreamer like you
They who rules the world machine
Strongly drag you

A green sunshine of you, honey, a green sunshine, almost on end.
So why don’t hold on where you’ve been, where you belong.
So why don’t you hold on to what you’ve got
and stay where you belong.

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