R.O.D.Y. In the World - Folk Song Lyrics
R.O.D.Y. In the World - Folk Song Lyrics
Wants to fly towards the beloved
The heart, ablaze, is a flare
They shot its wing
Now how hard it is to fly
They shot its wing
Now how hard it is to fly
People said give up
Your death will be for that beloved
This heart, a flare, never goes out
A beloved finds a cure for it hey
This heart, a flare, never goes out
A beloved finds a cure for it hey
What a deep wound this is
It won't hold stitches, finds no cure
My beloved has left, oh to the homeland
No matter what I do, can't fill that place now
My beloved has left, oh to the homeland
No matter what I do, can't fill that place now
People said give up
Your death will be for that beloved
This heart, a flare, never goes out
A beloved finds a cure for it hey
This heart, a flare, never goes out
A beloved finds a cure for it hey
What a deep wound this is
It won't hold stitches, finds no cure
My beloved has left, oh to the homeland
No matter what I do, can't fill that place now
My beloved has left, oh to the homeland
No matter what I do, can't fill that place now
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