You and beautiful company meet me and lonely
Regret in your eyes
Whether it's worry or regret, it makes me sad
The saddest pleasure of meeting old love
Although no dialogue received care
My smile is too light to be seen through by you
I want to be happy to show you
I don't know if I'm afraid of being unbearable or worried about you
The happiest sorrow meets old love
I'm looking forward to going away
Oh ~ memory is the postman
Send helpless
Memory is the postman
Remember being a postman
Sadness is opened
Oh ~ sadness is opened
I can't hide my memory
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