When you go out, the perfume is so familiar.
A simple breakfast never forgets its taste
Your eyes, your voice
Your beauty, your delicacy
Your secret is engraved in my heart and I can't give up
Your heart can't replace it
My memory stops there
But we broke up
You always hold hands to warm my hand
You always remind me to love you more every day
Red eyes and rustling voice
Haggard figure, broken heart
Your secret turns away without saying a word
I think of you and I cry
I want to cherish, I want to love you
But we broke up
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