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วันอังคารที่ 17 มกราคม พ.ศ. 2555

Year end


For those who lived their lives in pain.
I wish they'll have a chance to start
The coming year with their braved hearts.

Long ago
Our freedom stuck inside black hole
Dim light sometimes are coming through
The hope still grow for me and you

This year
Our wisdom guided us with no fear
The coming light are growing bright
We Prais are know what is our Rights.

Lesson we've learned
Rewarded the most precious we've earn
Illusion picture painted in the sky
The truth is nothing just some wry

New Year
The passing days we'll going near
Our explicit goal become more bold
Away from "things" what we've been told

New Hope for us all
Happened here, now, when freedom called
The faked one someday may died
But not the freedom that we've tied

Friends
The tyrant going to the end
Will pass away with all those sin
No more next one, no heir, no kin

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