A Thing to Forget (Interlude) - KSHMR
I've crossed that great field
And a lion lives there
And when the boy heard this
It made him upset
And he put down the field
As a thing to forget.
But when he went back
To the birds he was watched
He had found he's forgot
Had told him to a thought
And the thought toward dream
As the days carry it on
He imagined that field
Or the lion beyond
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