Hide and seek.
,,Hides like a ghost, We're playing hide and seek, Cold evenings, where is my love? Did she hide like she did? Has she left? If you run away, Come home, I don't want to live without you, Without us. I'm afraid you'll run far into the clouds, if you're scared too, look behind you Just come home and love me again, If you are able, Love until the end."
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