Hey, Rudy, I feel so funny now
How many hearts have been burned to ashes
Hey, Rudy, there's no one in the world more beautiful than you
After how many times lost, don't give up
Spring goes and autumn comes, whose mind do you plant flowers in
The prosperous and lonely color is black and white.
The vast sea of people, said to leave can leave the era
I'm in a biased future
Alone against the world
Who will put the bloom of youth buried, inadvertently turned into clouds in the sky
Expect the dust mixed with desire to fall down. An endless wait
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