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A piece of paper under the door

All those games you asked me for

In front of me a little boy

With that smile that I adore

But one day appeared a bad lady

Her name was Mrs. Epilepsy

She wanted to control you

She wanted to hurt you

You're my blood, my little brother

I try to ensure

That you do not forget me, that you remember me

You're my blood, my little brother

I try to ensure

I'd like to make you find the memory

And one day disappeared Mrs. Epilepsy

But she left some marks

She took all your memories

She left with your love for me

Every day I am relieved

Now you're alive and free

But I'd like to be part of your life

So take a look into my eyes

You're my blood, my little brother

I try to ensure

That you do not forget me, that you remember me

You're my blood, my little brother

I try to ensureI'd like to make you find the memory

My brother

I try to ensure

The memory

My brother

Don't forget me

Remember me