It's pretty, is not it?
Brown leaves on grass
It's Autumn, Mom
Nothing but a season
It's pretty, is not it?
Damp, shadowy sand
It's the tide, Mom
Who resumes his dark waves
I do not cry, I compose
Marine Ink
I do not cry, I water your tender roots
I do not cry, I compose
Marine Ink
I do not cry, I water your tender roots
It's pretty, is not it?
Sparks on drops of water
It's Mom's Life
Who reminds you of the beautiful
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