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My joy is like spring, so warm,
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it makes flowers bloom all over the earth.
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My pain is like a river of tears,
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so vast, it fills the four oceans.
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Please call me by my true names
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so I can hear all my cries and laughter at once,
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so I can
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hear that my joy and pain are one.
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Please call me by my true names
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so that I can wake up
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and the door of my heart
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can be left open.
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My joy is like spring, so warm,
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it makes flowers bloom all over the earth.
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My pain is like a river of tears,
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so vast, it fills the four oceans.
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Please call me by my true names
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so I can hear all my cries and laughter at one,
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so I can hear
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that my joy and pain are one.
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Please call me by my true names
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so that I can wake up.
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And the door of my heart
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can be left open.
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The door of compassion.