Wipe off your tears in the eyeballs
After the past which gone
Yes, the past is missed and fall
All the Grief gone with it
As well as all tired, fear
Tragedies and misfortunes and ills
And broke all the locks,
And rise it from each door
And broke all the locks,
And rise it from each door
Today, the promise day came
Yes, it attended came and came
Without any slightest weakness or shy
Loaded with all the best and hope
Joy, literature, science and work
Came to each one and included the all
And it will be and stay here
Now, tomorrow and for ever
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