Flowers do not sleep) I have to sleep on thorns

(Here the bridge has to burn)
 It has to be adapted to every color

 Stumbles at every turn
 You have to walk in every situation

 (To understand every heart)
 (Just have to fight with yourself)

 (Sometimes you have to lose yourself)
 * Sometimes I have to cry secretly *

 (Flowers do not sleep)
 I have to sleep on thorns

 (Sometimes you have to live and die)
 (Sometimes you have to live and die)

 Happiness will return
 You have to live on this hope۔

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