When you are wronged
Hold your tears
Cry in a low voice
Cuddle up nearby
Some bitterness and memory
Whispers from the wind
So cold
So heartless
Then there is no reservation
Attack your weak body
Are you wandering
Your pure heart
Cool people always surprise you
Baby, please don't use your tears again
For this desolate world right and wrong
He doesn't deserve your grief
What we need is opportunity
Let the sun turn you round and sweet
Smiling face
(music)
in any case
Open your arms with enthusiasm
Welcome tomorrow
Polish your dignity
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