You hide in the cupboard and look at the smoke in the bowl
Time in the bottle, smiling face covered with ice
The wind blows his past, there is still a dream has not come true
Give up the pursuit of the oath, ran to the south
You cut off your ten years and dry your tears with make-up
The language inside and outside the play, Castle Peak lock to drunk for two years
The rain fell on his lips, lingering with tears, recalling the sunny day
Afraid of the cold, the wild goose ran to the south
You hide in the cupboard and look at the smoke in the bowl
Time in the bottle, smiling face covered with ice
The wind blows his past, there is still a dream has not come true
Give up the pursuit of the oath, ran to the south
You cut off your ten years and dry your tears with make-up
The language inside and outside the play, Castle Peak lock to drunk for two years
The rain fell on his lips, lingering with tears, recalling the sunny day
Afraid of the cold, the wild goose ran to the south
The wind blows his past, there is still a dream has not come true
Give up the pursuit of the oath, ran to the south
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