who knows, who knows, who knows
sometimes life is like a kite
you set free and
everything you thought you were
takes its course somewhere off
into the depths of heaven
who knows where it goes
who knows, who knows, who knows
sometimes life is like a kite
you set free and
everything you thought you were
takes its course somewhere off
into the depths of heaven
who knows where it goes
who knows, who knows, who knows
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Johann Makram Salib Bestowrous
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