Even when they are not around
Always run for the weaker soldiers
We run for the weaker soldiers
Even when they are not around
Always run for the weaker soldiers
A morning after without a sound
We been told that the leaves
We believe that the leaves
We been told that the leaves
We believe that the leaves are
Stories live in seeds to believe
Slowly glued inside the eye
We will find our right for tomorrow
Settle down and reach for the sky
We been told that the leaves
We believe that the leaves
We been told that the leaves
We believe that the leaves
Allies they told someone would die
Go inside the seed for a try
We will always, always cry
We run for the weaker soldiers
Always run for the weaker soldiers
A morning after without a sound
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