Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Hey, hey, hey
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
It's love and fear
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Hey, hey, hey
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
It's love and fear
He wears a poor road
The center has a little old look
The young gentleman is rolling in early autumn
It's not going up
It's very blue
Don't go home in the middle of the night
Who wants to peek
Hiding in the middle of the night
The streets are crowded
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Hey, hey, hey
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
It's love and fear
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Hey, hey, hey
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
It's love and fear
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Hey, hey, hey
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
It's love and fear
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Hey, hey, hey
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
It's love and fear
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