Standing in front of the glass window
Looking at the familiar street
There's a feeling
Miss by chance
I think of your lovely face
Sit in front of the TV
Watch the replay
The same melody
The same mood
The whole person falls into the dream of missing you
Sing an old love song
You and I are humming together
The face of memory on the table has found the familiar happiness
So deep but so reluctant
Sing an old love song
Yellow years, you walk with me
Open the dusty cabinet and see the familiar color
It's just the memory, but how did I cry
Sit in front of the TV
Watch the replay
The same melody
The same mood
The whole person falls into the dream of missing you
Sing an old love song
You and I are humming together
The face of memory on the table has found the familiar happiness
So deep but so reluctant
Sing an old love song
Yellow years, you walk with me
Open the dusty cabinet and see the familiar color
It's just the memory, but how did I cry
Sing an old love song
You and I are humming together
The face of memory on the table has found the familiar happiness
So deep but so reluctant
Sing an old love song
Yellow years, you walk with me
Open the dusty cabinet and see the familiar color
It's just the memory, but how did I cry
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