Work, play and think of you
Think of you no longer happy
If everyday forgets feeling
In the middle of the night, I also heard the remaining pulse
When I think of you lonely
Think of you more lost
Listening to the boundless Cape
It's like meeting you is an illusion
Deep spring
Dissolving winter snow and disappearing silently
Love in the most insecure time
Love in the least possible time
Or beautiful
The trend of thought is lingering
Listen to the wind, listen to the sad tune
If you can laugh every day
In the middle of the night also heard tears
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