Syd sits alone and his left hand try to touch the stone,
and his right bone cracks while he thinks in a tone.
But he still alive, he thinks in her wife, his only land,
and the sound of the wind calms him down.
But there's always a reason of why to cry. Now he wasn't calm.
He see the sky, his only lad, and smells blood, every breath is gold.
He always thought, "with god there's no problem at all".
"Forgive O lord, my little jokes on thee, and I'll forgive thy great big joke on me".
Crying and crying, he go two steps up the ladder.
He prays to the lord and in a slurred voice :
"I'm going brother".
and his right bone cracks while he thinks in a tone.
But he still alive, he thinks in her wife, his only land,
and the sound of the wind calms him down.
But there's always a reason of why to cry. Now he wasn't calm.
He see the sky, his only lad, and smells blood, every breath is gold.
He always thought, "with god there's no problem at all".
"Forgive O lord, my little jokes on thee, and I'll forgive thy great big joke on me".
Crying and crying, he go two steps up the ladder.
He prays to the lord and in a slurred voice :
"I'm going brother".
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