Tonigh Tonigh
His eyes are like riddles, his eyes are like seeing through my heart
Tonigh Tonigh
In the heart of the sudden rise and fall of not low sweep not low pressure
Deep in the night, he turns like a luminous body
Keep dancing in the crowd, eyes talking
He seems to be a mystery, hoping to find out
Tonigh...
Tonigh Tonigh
His eyes are like riddles, his eyes are like seeing through my heart
Tonigh Tonigh
In the heart of the sudden rise and fall of not low sweep not low pressure
Deep in the night, he turns like a luminous body
Keep dancing in the crowd, eyes talking
He seems to be a mystery, hoping to find out
Tonigh...
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