"Forget our fate", the peddler sings. / Set up to sell my soul,
I've lived a life for wealth to bring. / And yet I'll gaze [at]
The color of spring, / Immerse in that one moment,
Left in love with everything, / Soar the bridges that I burnt before,
One song among us all.
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