How I want to be like you,
Laughter and love are always around.
The bright red is always so beautiful,
Never felt sad.
Where there is love and you,
Fantasy goes through the heart.
The drop from the flower heart,
I don't know whose tears.
What a beautiful rose,
Love your heart in tears.
It's redder than fire,
Love is not tonight.
What a beautiful rose,
My heart is dripping with blood.
Maybe after tonight,
You will become withered.
You're beautiful and you lie,
It's hard to imagine.
Why should we always let people understand,
The bitter taste of being pricked by flowers.
What a beautiful rose,
Love your heart in tears.
It's redder than fire,
Love is not tonight.
What a beautiful rose,
My heart is dripping with blood.
Maybe after tonight,
You will become withered.
What a beautiful rose,
Love your heart in tears.
It's redder than fire,
Love is not tonight.
What a beautiful rose,
My heart is dripping with blood.
Maybe after tonight,
You will become withered.
Maybe after tonight,
You will become withered.
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