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Shine crystal brightness
From our dying age
Glitter sparkles from the wind
Cry another tear pass the stage
Where hearts were always cold
Where winter always near
And every day was dead
Living full of fear
Find yourself always warm
Cheeks red against this sun
Feeling more than summer days
And having a little more fun
From our dying age
Glitter sparkles from the wind
Cry another tear pass the stage
Where hearts were always cold
Where winter always near
And every day was dead
Living full of fear
Find yourself always warm
Cheeks red against this sun
Feeling more than summer days
And having a little more fun