I was blamed.
Look, my eyes were filled with tears.
Look, there was a bright conscience, may be he died in darkness.
Look, the one who kept his head on his palm,
He also got scared of the world.
Look how much he had taken care of the heart.
Find him where he it seems like a strange thing that I went home after a long time.
Look, it's been a long time since I left my faith ----
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