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My LouLan
Would love to know
how the wind blows
how it carves wrinkles
over the dessert's silk robe
Would love to know
how the valiant soldiers
fought to death
on the battle fields
On the old silk road
under the sand river
the once glorious castle
found as gorgeous as a fable
Listen to the song
As if to witness
the old city's rise and fall
and mourns for the tragic wars
Miss the good old days
how the wind blows
how it carves wrinkles
over the dessert's silk robe
Would love to know
how the valiant soldiers
fought to death
on the battle fields
On the old silk road
under the sand river
the once glorious castle
found as gorgeous as a fable
Listen to the song
As if to witness
the old city's rise and fall
and mourns for the tragic wars
Miss the good old days
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