Beautiful girl from the South land
I don't quite understand but I know who you are
Last night you told me about your sister
How you loved, and how you missed her
I don't know why but you say that you like me
But sometimes yeah you despise me
You tell me you're the lost generation
So much anger , and so much frustration
Its not your fault, its the situation
When all you want is to rest your body
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