A lot of people, hundreds, thousands, why is it I
often tears. Beside friends treat
when people sleep. There is a plaintive voice from the heart than the lonely lonely. Why are we that this weak
.There is only one stop rain and wind storm
out from far away, the better
lonely than lonely. Why are we that this weak
there is someone Stop the rain and wind storm
standing all alone, cold be baffled almost no
.See the sky... Tomorrow morning.
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