There’s a war in the sky
Day by day, but
By night they fold.
That’s when I see the sparkling,
Reflections in their shields.
But shields don’t grant wishes
Swords do.
There’s a war in the sky
Day by day, but
By night they fold.
That’s when I see the sparkling,
Reflections in their shields.
But shields don’t grant wishes
Swords do.
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