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She is the flame, and she is the blame.
She is the gain, and she is the pain

She is my name, and she is my pain.
She is my fame, and she is my gain.
She's running, she's searching
through all the golden mountains.

She's taking and she's dancing
with the devils rushing away.

She's trying, she's collecting
all the diamonds in the street.


She's aching, she's waiting
for the one could really be sure.





If she did not remember me,
everything would has never been real.