when the self is made strong by love,
its power rules the whole world,
the heavenly sage who adorned the sky with stars,
flunked these buds from the bough of he self,
its hand become God's hand,
the moon is split by its fingers,
it's the arbitrator in all the quarrels of da world...
its power rules the whole world,
the heavenly sage who adorned the sky with stars,
flunked these buds from the bough of he self,
its hand become God's hand,
the moon is split by its fingers,
it's the arbitrator in all the quarrels of da world...
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bace dah..
komen larh pulak:p