That year we lay on our desks
Looking out of the window
That day you wrote your first love letter
Give her no answer
That year we lay on the grass
Looking at the stars all over the sky
At that time, it was always said forever
It's just never to be seen
I often miss those years, too
Who borrowed the heart and forgot to return it
You often miss the past
I used to stay in that day
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