Be not, my soul, not lessen,
not small by lesson learned.
Keep up, my soul, the spirit,
a soul cannot be burned.
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The mind might be, when so become,
a bit, and somewhat scattered.
And you, my soul, you make me whole.
Be just flattered.
Be still, my soul, the being
not mind, to treasure not.
Keep up, my soul, the pressure,
though do by being hot.
.| Refrain |.
.| Instrumental |.
The beauty, soul, is little,
you now, and I know why.
The case is not submittal,
the mind that solely by.
.| Refrain |.
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