Who am I to judge?
Nothing more to speak
Who am I to judge?
Nothing more to speak
Who am I to judge?
Nothing more to speak
Time has leapt open
Ever falling in June
No, there is no end
Here I am again
Where the cool air is a
Stranger to my skin
Time has leapt open
Ever falling in June
No, there is no end
But here I am again
Where the cool air is a
Stranger to my skin
But who am I to judge
Nothing more to speak
Nothing more to say
The wind blew that away
Who am I to judge
I've been inside too long
Inside growing weak
Now I'm growing strong
Walking so aimlessly
Like the falling leaves from a naked tree
Going wherever the wind leads me
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