Mom, Dad
What is to shed tears to me
Whenever I look into the distance
I'm afraid of loneliness on my way home
Grandfather is always watching
Dad was silent all the time
I thought I knew too much
Once naive lost balance
Only then discovered the time accumulation wrinkle
I woke up in the morning
Only then discovered that the childhood memory is not the dream
I miss my grandfather's songs
I can't understand that beauty
Grandfather is always watching
Dad was silent all the time
I thought I knew too much about the innocence
Lost the balance only then discovered the years accumulation wrinkle
Grandfather is always watching
Dad's getting old, too
I thought I knew too much about the innocence
Simple laissez faire to find the time to miss the regret
Grandfather smiles kindly, quiet in also can't see can't hear
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