As dull as my life
Seems the city
No pleasure to see anywhere
Gloom of sadness everywhere
People leaving their life
And their living poorly done
No life to enjoy for one
All slaved within their horror
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I quit these turmoil,
Only for richness of life,
As beautiful as my feeling
Burning my dull life
Leave this I say,
The consequence more pleasant
Than need to be worried,
Needs made for you
Most beautiful yet,
The city left behind,
With my dull life.
