He kept half a cup of black coffee waiting
Looking at the ceiling lamp in boredom
People seem to be here at the moment
But the heart works in the world
Her passing black eyes penetrated into her heart
It's like a question to have a wish
Sitting alone in the golden afternoon
No sound
A pair of lonely hearts
Although separated, but also close
He (she) is a man in his heart
A pair of lonely hearts
Although separated, but also close
He looked as if he were amiable and strange
People are marching to this side now
Should he know me
No longer let each other travel far away
It's like her eyes are waiting for this moment
Praying for something to happen
Should we get up and step closer
Or each has its own degree
But she was in his heart
A pair of lonely hearts
Although separated, but also close
He (she) is a man in his heart
A pair of lonely hearts
Although separated, but also close
He (she) is a man in his heart
A pair of lonely hearts
Although separated, but also close
He (she) is a man in his heart
A pair of lonely hearts
Although separated, but also close
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