Silence.
Maybe there's no reason right now.
This is just a hunt for purpose,
But if you stop breathing sometimes,
you need a good cure.
When the dream runs through my throat,
my heart is heavy and heavy.
You are the hand that holds my hand.
Here in the endless sky,
a thousand heavy clouds,
And if the dream runs through my throat,
my heart is heavy again.
You are the hand that holds my hand.
Unfortunately,
you are the one who is crying,
because you are the light.
You are never alone.
You are the light.
You are never alone.
You are the light.
You are never alone.
You are the light.
You are never alone.
You are the light.
You are never alone.
Life can be boring,
just aimless traveling.
But if you stop breathing sometimes,
you need a good cure.
When the dream runs through my throat,
my heart is heavy and heavy.
You are the hand that holds my hand.
Unfortunately, you are the one who is crying,
because you are the light.
The island is waiting for you.
Who will find you home?
If the dream sometimes breaks,
Don't worry, you are never alone.
You are the light.
The island is waiting for you.
Who will find you home?
If the dream sometimes breaks,
Philomena sugar
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Tagalog
You are the light!
You are never alone!
You are the light!