A moth flies to the fire
Know it's wrong, but still cling to it
Tangled but unwilling to extricate
Whose fault is the gradual fall
If there is no debt, how can it be tortured
Hundreds of turns and thousands of turns hurt the soul
Have you ever been moved
Wine is more and more unforgettable
Drunken love is always more beautiful
How far is a light year
Love is broken but with a flick of a finger
Wine is more and more unforgettable
Drunken love is always more beautiful
How far is a light year
With a flick of your fingers
Drunken love is always more beautiful
How far is a light year
Love is broken but in a flash
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