No tail lane of love, no one to feed
I'm waiting at the foot of the building for you to open the window
I Ruan have pure feelings, sing out wishes every sentence
Who knows the shadow window is not a person
If there is no value in pain, how can we keep looking
Dream of the dark 13 months after two jobs
It's not Ruan, it's you, it's different
Fate flowers fall, soil is like your dyed mane
A hug scissors constantly nostalgia
A period of heartache
Love if coagulation Ruan Ma dare not resist
But the flowers blossomed brilliantly, and the flowers left the bush
Heartache every night
Color changing dream, dyed mane
If there is no value in pain, how can we keep looking
Dream of the dark 13 months after two jobs
It's not Ruan, it's you, it's different
Fate flowers fall, soil is like your dyed mane
A hug scissors constantly nostalgia
A period of heartache
Love if coagulation Ruan Ma dare not resist
But the flowers blossomed brilliantly, and the flowers left the bush
Heartache every night
Color changing dream, dyed mane
A hug scissors constantly nostalgia
A period of heartache
Love if coagulation Ruan Ma dare not resist
But the flowers blossomed brilliantly, and the flowers left the bush
Heartache every night
Color changing dream, dyed mane
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