I can't help complaining when I lose my will
It's hard not to be afraid
He lost hope and was drunk every day
No soul, no body, like a scarecrow
Life is comparable to the waves of the sea
Sometimes good luck and sometimes bad luck
Do you always follow the work
Three days is doomed to seven by hard work
No pain, no gain.
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I can't help complaining when I lose my will
A moment of depression can't help but feel chilly
He lost hope and was drunk every day
No soul, no body, like a scarecrow
Life is comparable to the waves of the sea
Sometimes good luck and sometimes bad luck
Do you always follow the work
Three days is doomed to seven by hard work
No pain, no gain.
music
Life is comparable to the waves of the sea
Sometimes good luck and sometimes bad luck
Do you always follow the work
Three days is doomed to seven by hard work
No pain, no gain.
No pain, no gain.
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