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The lost tunes of my early life,
The lost tunes of my early life,
The songs still reside in my heart.
The songs still reside in my heart.
Full of color and grace, enveloped by modesty,
Full of color and grace but ringed by modesty,
How may such a song be sung in public.
How may I sing in public.


O Brother, remove this shyness,
Oh my caring friend
allow the bud of my mind to bloom.
Oh my caring friend, carry me beyond shame;
By Your divine sport and illusory action,
Today, let the flowers of my mind blossom.
make it bloom charmingly and beautifully.
By Your divine sport, by Your divine magic,
Everything blooms with sweet beauty.  


The bud of my mind is covered with leaves.
The bud of my mind is covered with leaves.

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