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All Nights when I walk in the city
I don't see a more beautiful house, except for the two houses where it is clear from the sound of their laughter that people in love live in them…
I walk in the streets in the middle of the night for a little hope, a little happiness to hear their laughter and go back to my house and think before going to sleep, is anyone happy in this world??
I close my eyes to see happiness in my dream ….
