Thirty five degrees centigrade. I won't look back
I think you should be happy in his arms
I should wish you well
It's so cold that I can't cry
I know how stupid I am
The last sip of beer is not sour or bitter
I'm satisfied to see you off with a smile
Looking at the dark clouds in the sky
The first rain of the summer is coming
When the ending can't be changed, why should I avoid it
There's nothing to make a fuss about
Listen to the wind laugh at my love
It's just like the spare tire of emotion
Don't ask why why I've been there all the time
You have a good future. No matter how painful it is, I will say all right
When the wind blows away my love
Street lights in a row, head down, for whom (helpless) silent
It's Day cry cry cry my smile is still there
One day he can't rely on you to miss my coat pocket
Tell me I stand by at any time
Looking at the dark clouds in the sky
The first rain of the summer is coming
When the ending can't be changed, why should I avoid it
There's nothing to make a fuss about
Listen to the wind laugh at my love
It's just like the spare tire of emotion
Don't ask why why I've been there all the time
You have a good future. No matter how painful it is, I will say all right
When the wind blows away my love
Street lights in a row, head down, for whom (helpless) silent
It's Day cry cry cry my smile is still there
One day he can't rely on you to miss my coat pocket
Tell me I stand by at any time
When the wind blows away my love
Street lights in a row, head down, for whom (helpless) silent
It's Day cry cry cry my smile is still there
One day he can't rely on you to miss my coat pocket
Tell me I stand by at any time
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