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When all your tears would made off gold |
| If tears would be made off gold All the story's would be left untold Everyone will be rich No one have to cross that poor man's bridge No one have to fear all day and every one will forget to pray for how long will this boring life last and every one will ignore their past But boring my life will never be I have a ordinary life I want the world to see But still I wonder if tears are made of gold Will I keep crying till my skin turns cold? |