Yona 1.1
Three fairies sat
Naked at sunset
Under the blue dome of sky
"Boo-hoo", cried the fairies
And their tears were like rain from Spring clouds
Their hair was as long as rope
And as black as night
It may have been even longer than rope
And it may have been even darker than night
Before them, upon the horizon,
Was a city of enslaved boys
Behind them, black and cold
Three fairies sat
Naked at sunset
Under the blue dome of sky
"Boo-hoo", cried the fairies
And their tears were like rain from Spring clouds
Their hair was as long as rope
And as black as night
It may have been even longer than rope
And it may have been even darker than night
Before them, upon the horizon,
Was a city of enslaved boys
Behind them, black and cold
You only sad and depressed
You act like our world is empty
You act like our world is absurd
You act like our world is nothing but pain
They were magical and they began to fly about.
They became old, they became tears,
They became young, they became laughter,
They became master and slave,
They became fruit, they became seed,
They became both hope and despair,
They became a bad omen
These magic tricks did not affect me
You act like our world is empty
You act like our world is absurd
You act like our world is nothing but pain
You act like our world is empty
You act like our world is absurd
You act like our world is nothing but pain
Naked at sunset
Under the blue dome of sky
"Boo-hoo", cried the fairies
And their tears were like rain from Spring clouds
Their hair was as long as rope
And as black as night
It may have been even longer than rope
And it may have been even darker than night
Before them, upon the horizon,
Was a city of enslaved boys
Behind them, black and cold
Three fairies sat
Naked at sunset
Under the blue dome of sky
"Boo-hoo", cried the fairies
And their tears were like rain from Spring clouds
Their hair was as long as rope
And as black as night
It may have been even longer than rope
And it may have been even darker than night
Before them, upon the horizon,
Was a city of enslaved boys
Behind them, black and cold
You only sad and depressed
You act like our world is empty
You act like our world is absurd
You act like our world is nothing but pain
They were magical and they began to fly about.
They became old, they became tears,
They became young, they became laughter,
They became master and slave,
They became fruit, they became seed,
They became both hope and despair,
They became a bad omen
These magic tricks did not affect me
You act like our world is empty
You act like our world is absurd
You act like our world is nothing but pain
You act like our world is empty
You act like our world is absurd
You act like our world is nothing but pain
Credits
Writer(s): Ashkan Kooshanejad
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