Lyrics of high heart by Liming

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It's me

With my heart

The ends of the earth should be near

Does it hurt your heart

dedicated

It's selfish ideals that dominate me

Waiting for flowers to blossom and trying to bear fruit

Will you come to congratulate me

Actually, I'm not good

It doesn't matter what you like

Because my heart is high

Never complained

Forget what I mean to you

Are you bad

Never inspired

But conscience asks itself conscience

I know you will always be good for me

Why is time wasted

It turns out that no matter how high the backbone

No matter how many trips

Even a smile

dedicated

It's selfish ideals that dominate me

Waiting for flowers to blossom and trying to bear fruit

Will you come to congratulate me

Actually, I'm not good

It doesn't matter what you like

Because my heart is high

Never complained

Forget what I mean to you

Are you bad

Never inspired

But conscience asks itself conscience

I know you will always be good for me

Why is time wasted

It turns out that no matter how high the backbone

No matter how many trips

Let the heart see

Love can be far and near forever

Everything can be reproduced

Let me come to the end of the world

Or promontory