Looking outside from my windowHeart was heavy and full of sorrowThere passes a dark, black cloudTelling me something very loud"Bad time is about to overAn angel is coming to take it overWith a smile on her face To fill your life with full of grace"I felt good and got back my smileUgly, dark cloud can even give lifeDecided to wait for her to comeThat's how i can move on This time it was me who was loudTo thank "THE BEAUTY CLOUD"
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