That summer
You have a broken guitar on your back
He walked to the station and left home
Pouring rain
Wet your long hair
You hold your luggage tightly and bite your teeth
The passengers in the carriage
They're all worried
You dare not look up at the view out of the window
Fall in love with the wandering young man
You only have a broken guitar
How do you want to be on the platform
Farewell to your girl
The future is lonely and long
You only have a broken guitar
You said your face
It's the rain
Fall in love with the wandering young man
Why are you so stubborn
How do you want to be on the platform
Farewell to your girl
Whose youth is not absurd
Who is not flustered on the road for the first time
You said your face
It's the rain
Fall in love with the wandering young man
You only have a broken guitar
You have to clench your fists
Sing hard
You have to clench your fist!
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