Looking for water in the sun, her skin is also damaged
I haven't seen a city store or park in Tibet
In the calm grassland, her clothes are worn out
After class on the way home is too far away, the feet are very sad
Tears are sour
How are you, little girl
May you go home in the dark
My parents are waiting for you to see the world in your heart
How are you, little girl
May you go home in the dark
It doesn't matter if an angel is dead
What kind of flower are you
In the bustling west ring, his parents go to work again
There is no lunch for life, and I just work overtime in the evening
Everything bothers him. He disappears from the afternoon shift
I met a friend at the station and talked about my loneliness
No more
How are you, little girl
May you go home in the dark
My parents are waiting for you to see the world in your heart
How are you, little girl
May you go home in the dark
It doesn't matter if an angel is dead
What kind of flower are you
Why are you scared now
Who do you expect to be with you
The world is back to fairy tales
How are you, little girl
May you go home in the dark
My parents are waiting for you to see the world in your heart
How are you, little girl
May you go home in the dark
Angel vacation? Why do you leave the Trojan horse
To bear the scar
Don't be warm at home
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