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Dear Mr. God, I am writing to you today
Of the things I didn’t pray
The thoughts that I hide in the clay
My old memories that long time ago run away
A simple day yet full of sorrows
A feeling of mine that brings no tomorrow
I feel tired and aching
Why my world is all about craving?
Dear Mr. God, why do birds really sing?
And why do people died for just a thing?
I have a lot of questions to ask
Why do I have to wear all the time my mask?
Today I don’t know where else to go
The only hope in me is YOU
Mr. God please answer me if you have time
I’ll be waiting for you, Oh gracious divine
Of the things I didn’t pray
The thoughts that I hide in the clay
My old memories that long time ago run away
A simple day yet full of sorrows
A feeling of mine that brings no tomorrow
I feel tired and aching
Why my world is all about craving?
Dear Mr. God, why do birds really sing?
And why do people died for just a thing?
I have a lot of questions to ask
Why do I have to wear all the time my mask?
Today I don’t know where else to go
The only hope in me is YOU
Mr. God please answer me if you have time
I’ll be waiting for you, Oh gracious divine
