We're brother and sister,
the belief of faith inside itself says
We're the different gods, a different mind
On a dif ferent path, a different path
The twins were standing tall
One of those days in September
The sky was bright and blue
One of those days in September
When nothing was ever the same
Like the youth was fading
And the fall was invading
In these few precious days
It's all that we had in this
stole the jeweled soul for love
And burned down the kingdom
Trees of life, trees of heritage
Trees of wisdom, trees of joy
In this land of diversity
In this city of pleasure and light
There's a vast weeping space
Like a crater in our face
With memories from the past
Oh, why the youth was fading
and the fall was invading
and the fall was invading
In these few precious days
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