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zuò cí : zhāng yáng cuī ruì Randolph Zaini |
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zuò qǔ : chén xiǎo shū |
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" Through the Chrysalis" |
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My anger is not hate |
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My silence is not disdain |
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If love is said |
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It' s never in vain |
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For the butterfly has a start |
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In the mere caterpillar |
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' Tis from the deep, deep in my heart |
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Where yearning and visage is at war |
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Listen to me and listen well |
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What' s to be said |
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Is not to be repeated |
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Listen to me and listen well |
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zài kǔ sè de shāng |
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yě shì shēng huó de yī kē táng |
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Our struggle is not fate |
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And suffering has no refrain |
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I' m not afraid |
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If you tuck me in |
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For the butterfly has to wait |
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It' s been through the darkness and the ache pain |
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If I can wake you up |
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If I can take, take you away |
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From the cold crystalline state |
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Love will find guide, surround you, as you fly way |
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Listen to me and listen well |
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What' s to be said |
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Is not to be repeated |
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Listen to me and listen well |
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hēi yè zuò chì bǎng |
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nǐ shì pò xiǎo de yī dào guāng |