Gathering Lyrics

She has to hide her skin
Apart from two eyes and two hands
Her voice is always trembling
When she has to talk

For two years ago
she's gone to a gathering
There she can talk about herself And collect all the thoughts

Freedom - only once a week
to express pains of all days
Even if they only speak about fears
It's a real dream

Gathering - Gathering

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