Magic Window in my room,
please get rid of the gloom.
Show me green forests and a blue sky,
Disappear the wrong that makes them die.
Show me the sun and the moon in a tender embrace,
radiating all of life's warm grace.
Show me a bird that will sing a tune,
to tend to my hurts that can be sewn.
Magic Window in my room,
I hope to come back to you soon.
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