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Name of the grass

You'd want to give me so much
But I burn emptiness
Ripping an old coat from the hanger
I run away, chasing myself
 
Because I have no name
I have no name
For you to call me
 
Because I have no name
Or trace on earth...
Though I must
In order to love you
 
You wanna stick me in vases
But I am field grass
A clump of green, in which the wind
Called a rose for fun
 
Because I have no name
I have no name
For you to call me
 
Because I have no name
Or trace on earth...
Though I must
In order to love you
 
I'm without love, each day
I'm like homeless grass...
 
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