There is no dream, no promise, no field of flowers.
Just a Silent Garden
In the garden, full of silence
I count the seasons, I count the years
The last pain on Earth
The memories of you
This is my own silent garden
This is my own silent garden
This is my own silent garden
Just leave me alone.
This is the first pleasant morning
After the innocence lost
I wash my skin with your tears
I don't care if you cry
This is my own silent garden
This is my own silent garden
This is my own silent garden
Just leave me alone.
...
Just leave me alone.
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