sleep my sweet child, we have a long way to go,
dont you worry i will stay awake,
keep guarding you till the dawn,
keep an eye on you till i am alive,
the wind is blowing, so am i,
i dont know where we will be,
our life is nothing more than a paper boat with a sail.
the crest and thrust in this life is an unsolved mystery,
where we are and where we need to go,
is nothing there in our hands,
jus stay back to face the reality,
you sleep without doubts in your mind,
till the sun beam breaks the dark,
our life is nothing more than a paper boat with a sail.
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