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The stormy wind that passes through me,
An evil harbinger seems to me.
Holding my breath, as it passes by
Until the morning sun shines on me.
When I look back down the memory lane ,
I found a legend fading inside me.
And when I look into the scars that had burned me,
I found that I learned to live without them inside me .
A tribute to the virtue in me,
That has finally shown the true light in me.
I forgive .. I forgive .. I forgive them and me !
An evil harbinger seems to me.
Holding my breath, as it passes by
Until the morning sun shines on me.
When I look back down the memory lane ,
I found a legend fading inside me.
And when I look into the scars that had burned me,
I found that I learned to live without them inside me .
A tribute to the virtue in me,
That has finally shown the true light in me.
I forgive .. I forgive .. I forgive them and me !
