Today I don't want to do anything
This time I don't want to be disturbed
I want to wake up at the right time
Yeah, until someone call my name
Thousands years passed rapidly
But there's still isn't any calls
I begin to ask whether there won't be anyone
Who knows and calls my name
I keep thinking and suddenly this afternoon
I hear that lovely and peaceful voice
A small girl shouted my name
The afternoon when I finally wake up
by Cinnamon Gyp
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