There's a feeling called romance
The silver clothes of the moon fall in the night
There is a mood called expectation
The golden wings of the sun shine with dreams
Let the natural and unrestrained wind roam, let alone hide
Pull the kite line longer and your heart will soar with it
Fly with me, fly with me in the blue sky
There's a feeling called romance
Do you want to share with me
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