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Who makes you heart, who makes you heartache
Who makes you want to hold her in your arms occasionally
Who cares about your dream
Who said she would understand your mind
Who moved you
If women always wait until late at night
No regret to pay youth, she will be true to you
Do women never ask more
She'd better always be naive for the people she loves
Who makes you heart, who makes you heartache
Who makes you want to hold her in your arms occasionally
Who cares about your dream
Who said she would understand your mind
Who moved you
It's just that women tend to be obsessed
Always trapped in love, and finally deeper and deeper
But a woman's love is her soul
She can devote her life to the people she loves
If women always wait until late at night
No regret to pay youth, she will be true to you
It's just that women tend to be obsessed
Always trapped in love, and finally deeper and deeper
But a woman's love is her soul
She can devote her life to the people she loves
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