I don't have that, which I envy Just like the sun, we can only see Those pretty smiles and a sense of harmony How much I want it, isn't that lovely A life of balance and nothing to worry A dream to reach, nothing to hurry So how much must be done for that to have When I'm still searching and wondering like a lost dove I like to see myself like that one day The people beside me smile with joy, how much I pray, No one knows what will happen, what's my future? Yet I still mourn for that perfect picture
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