can i be somewhere else
faraway from this homeland
yes, i wanna be there
all the time to spend
when in the silence
the wind whispered
when in the night
the moon's shining bright
when in the morning
the dew refresh my mind
when in my dream
phoenix are flying high
but this blood
again
killing me softly
because this blood
it's nowhere
my dreamin' place is nowhere.
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