How many people are listening to this accompaniment
Inexplicable tears
How many people are there
I heard the bitterness and unwillingness
There are no seasons and storms in my cool dog
There's only one little you
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You're my only cool dog, but I don't have a pen
Where are the people in the single cycle
Let the Acacia become the wind and disperse the blue sky
Hidden danger is doomed to search this life
I still want to think about the past in this cigarette
The smoke cloud shrouded waste voice, many words dare not speak
My tears are hard to heal, like the heat is zero
The whine of the flute at night is something I can't forget
You're whispering in your ear
I was invaded by love
How much good time is left now
I don't want to get out of the prison for fear of suffering
This acacia is as thin as paper, should I escape or not
The man I'm looking for, love is on my lips
The door of words and songs is like flesh and soul
I believe my words make us meet again
No one can replace you to sing all the way
How many Acacia songs have you heard
You're the only cool dog I have
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