Ghost Children

from It's Their Homeland by Tropic Panda

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I never had the chance to meet
Your troop of ghost children
Confusion was such a clumsy speech
Of emotion when the adventure had arrived
Those were
Promises from the far west
False contract arranged
Promises from the far west
Must not be made by the coast
My imagination has its boundaries
Whereas your words are infinite
You should’ve known that age isn’t just years
But anyway, I’d have liked to meet
Your troop of ghost children
Your little troop of naughty kids
Those were
Promises from the far west
False contract arranged
Promises from the far west
Must not be made by the coast
By the Mediterranean Sea
Where they may turn into dust or into sand
Promises
Parapapa

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from It's Their Homeland, released August 4, 2013

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