The moon is like a hook
Cold night clear tears sad
How do I say this?
It's me, the real and the fake
Let the memory fall in the heart into pain
No more your face to my hand
No longer have your heart to worry with me
How many mistakes can your love experience
If you don't tell the truth that hurts you
After all, we can't avoid it
I'm afraid of your heartache when I feel deep
Just called infatuation, but in a hurry discrete, like yesterday's dream
How can you let go of your love
I don't care if I say what I mean
But it didn't work out
I don't want to be crazy
Call the truth, but in a hurry discrete, like yesterday's dream
But in a hurry, like yesterday's dream
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