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Natiruts
Don't Cry Anymore
No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
I remember well us sitting there on the grass of
the landfill under the sun
Observing disguised hypocrites lurking around
Friends imprisoned, friends disappearing like that, never again
In memories portrayed of evil itself, it's better to leave
behind
No, don't cry anymore
No, don't cry anymore
I remember well us sitting there on the grass of
the landfill under the sky
Observing stars by the paper bonfire
Warming the cold, reheating the bread and eating for you
Feet in the morning stepping on the ground, I know the burden of living
But, God willing
Everything, everything, everything will work out, everything, everything, everything will work out
Everything, everything, everything will work out, everything, everything, everything will work out
Everything, everything, everything will work out, everything, everything, everything will work out
No, don't cry anymore