The promises of change
It's like a smoke in the air
The wind whisper in the ears
The ground cries silently
The nation wakes
Searching for a reason
Why the changes never arrive?
It's like a smoke in the air
The dark shadows run
Thinking they have a chance
Trying to play the deceitful game
The bad tune disturbing the ears
The nation pleads
Let the light shine
The promises of change
It's like a smoke in the air
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