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Night Flower

This is not what she wanted and now she understands
That her dream fell apart like a palace made of paper
I know when she left home this is not what she expected
All those hands touching her body, money on her bed

But above all her passions she stucked
In this life

One day someone came near her and he offered the chance
Now her dream will be true the princess will go out to dance

But above all her passions she stucked
In this life with no escape

I think this is the chance that she liked
Like night flower which blossoms at night
So when time and space collide
You got to be there

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