Lost World

Somewhere, hidden in the dark
A little spark of light
Glowing only for his mistress
Who has no might left

Anywhere, it doesn’t matter
The little spark of light
Will follow his mistress
Who isn’t here anymore

She lives in a lost world now
Crying all day long
‘Cause her little spark of light
Has stopped to glow

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