Indulging in the race we run,
hiding our tears hoping for new sun.
its never ending journey, be sailing,
in the strange rooms of men, plotting.
cast laughter all over in this yard,
make people feel, nothing is hard.
wishing you a very smiling 2009
hope now onwards everything will be fine.
hiding our tears hoping for new sun.
its never ending journey, be sailing,
in the strange rooms of men, plotting.
cast laughter all over in this yard,
make people feel, nothing is hard.
wishing you a very smiling 2009
hope now onwards everything will be fine.
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