What do you look like
Whose voice do I hear
Like the river whimpering in the dream
I see whose steps are gone
Cover the sad eyes when saying goodbye
What you don't understand is why you are willing to
Let the dust portray you
It's like a world long forgotten
Once had your name, my voice
That sad song always wakes up in the dream
Tell the past that must have been sad
The one who seems to turn around with indifference
It's the bleak shadow of dry eyes
What I don't understand is why we live in the world
I can't dissolve you
Is it too late to predict fate
Already wrote your smile my mood
Unchanged you
Standing in the boundless world
Smart kids
Carrying fragile lanterns
Smart you
Turn your mind into dust
Lonely children
You are the grace of creation
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