Through the Hope I Lost


Little Girl don't cry, the sun will return anew tomorrow
at breaking dawn
ready to
blind your dark-colored eyes
with its many rays and make
you happy like
it did today.

Little Lady don't be sad, the sun will return anew tomorrow
at dawn
ready to
blind your colored eyes
with its many rays
and make you happy like it did that day.

Little Woman don't ignore it, the sun will return anew tomorrow
at sunrise
ready to
blind your
light-colored eyes with
its many rays and make
you remember how happy you were that August day.

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