They had come to get a book

 

 

They had come to get a book, on the second Sunday of December 2020.

I will flutter my wings towards your look

I become beautiful, with your look

I’m happy because with you I am  

With us will become, this world bright 

Your name is beautiful, my name is tomorrow

Peace and freedom are our aspirations

 

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