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![]() - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ¹ø¿ª ¹× ÅÂ±× ¼öÁ¤ Áß - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - In this world there is no black and white, I'm told that there will never be a wrong or right, But is that true? Should I believe that because others do? Somewhere deep inside the wheel of fate is turning, Slowly but surely discerning, I feel something rare, And I'm becoming aware (In this world there is no black and white, I'm told that there will never be a wrong or right, But is that true? Should I believe that because others do?) What's this passion burning? Tell me, what's this yearning For the truth I know I'm meant to find Cause in my mind I can't help feeling that this time it's mine No one else can do it Somehow I'll pursue it I won't go the easy way around And I won't stop Until the truth's finally found... |
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