The shadow of the mother's face continued to roar in the night
I can not withstand the thirst of affection
After two years
Now I was just silent behind the wall of an old shack

I see a star that blinks away there
As if there is a hope of happiness
Who is able to bring this soul back as it once was
While still a mother on the side

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