one thousand nine hundred and twenty
Loneliness and coma in the morning
A cup of coffee wakes up once
Whispering by the pillow
Smile on the mouth
Warm makes the air sweet
Carrying a lonely figure under the starlight
Escape from a friend's party to breathe
It's not that easy
Into the excitement
The ability to wake up after disappearing
Happiness is the memory with you
I always miss you more when I taste happiness
I'm hiding in 1920
How kind of a smile
So that you don't have to bend over to his shoulder
I still love you to become a sad injury
Can't find the sun
Missing is shining like the night
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