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When you cry your eyes are the colour of green forests
I see you inside wandering slowly away
and I say good bye
for to know you is to know myself
the mirror she speaks tomes
she says the twinkle of the green
is the signal light
you are free
fly peacefully now
you are one with the breeze
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