Again I will come to this world
Again I will hear the rustling breeze of the leaves
Again the sun will give me the shade to sit with the chirping birds
And my mother will open her breast to my fluttering lips.

Again the sky will be reborn into my eyes
And again I will go from one star to another
Again I will come to this world just for nothing.

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