Memories like a lake in exile
There's always a source
The way out of love
How to get happiness
The streetscape is a wet cloth
And it doesn't help
Old dream as before
The past is surging and sinking
It's just that people's hearts are dead
How to entrust for life
Who is willing
I'd rather be a tree
If you remember is the way home
How to be young
If you look back
The beginning is a stranger
Memories like a lake in exile
There's always a source
The way out of love
How to get happiness
The streetscape is a wet cloth
And it doesn't help
Old dream as before
The past is surging and sinking
It's just that people's hearts are dead
How to entrust for life
Who is willing
I'd rather be a tree
If you remember is the way home
How to be young
If you look back
The beginning is a stranger
It's just that people's hearts are dead
How to entrust for life
Who is willing
I'd rather be a tree
If you remember is the way home
How to be young
If you look back
The beginning is a stranger
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