Heremakono
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In life nothing is more tragic
than to lose one's freedom.

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In life nothing is more painful
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than to lose one's friends
and loved ones.

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Without a shining and moving voice,
I am full of sincerity.

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On this beautiful evening
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I am going to sing this song
straight from my heart

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for my friends and loved ones.
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In front of the ironclad window,
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I raise my eyes to contemplate
the twinkling stars

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that look like my mother's eyes
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and make me lower my head,
devoured by guilt.

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Doors of iron, windows of iron,
chains of iron,

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through the bars,
I look outside

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where life is so beautiful.
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When will I go home?

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