O'Mother,..what's the shape of the sky , the light
and what is moon like?
You keep talking about its beauty ,
and I don't see a trace of it
Is life always as dark as it seems?
O'Mother,.. give me your hand
Heal my Pain, loneliness and fear
and what is moon like?
You keep talking about its beauty ,
and I don't see a trace of it
Is life always as dark as it seems?
O'Mother,.. give me your hand
Heal my Pain, loneliness and fear
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