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Silver Moonlight glitters on the fieldMourning the souls of the deceasedThe wind still blowsAs a girl passes byMaking the dustAnd the leaves fly highOoh... tell me little girlHow can you make the air swirl?Ooh... can you hear the wind weep?One day you'll hear when I speakOoh... Summoner of windPlease... put my soul to peaceEyes... can't be forgottenShow me what's real heavenAll those dark nights that you spent in fearAll those fearsome things you happened to hearNow they have vanished as you found your peaceMay the dead forgave our cruel, selfish sins?Dreaming of cruel fists that says "here you stay"Remember those who said "don't be afraid"

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