Resting Souls

Ooh the resting souls,

Ooh the resting hearts,

Beautiful is your home

And freedom is your language,

Ooh resting souls how lucky you are.



Heart..heart...heart....HEART!!!
Please please please...



If by any means you wake up, breathe,

Breathe life living soul

Do it when the air is still clean,

Inhale as much as you can before the  smog chokes you,

and the fog blinds

If you still alive breathe,

Breathe the air of life that you may still live again.

These heights wish to know us

Lucky you are ooh resting souls.

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