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Dreamers, and Prayers. We don't know, what's out there? There's no way we'll wake up. There's no way, they leave us alone, alone. So whisper, little prayer. We are dreaming and crying. We're just low-fence, we'd shelter and we'll dare. To share the air, despair and we'll dare to Jump High and fly away
We broken wings. So wisper, little Prayer. We are dreaming and praying.