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作曲 : Hates |
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Grey clouds passing by |
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Reflected in my eyes |
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Above the sky, blood-red |
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I turn to stone |
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I want to move |
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I want to move |
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I want to move |
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My hope, my belief |
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My pain, my sorrow |
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so uncertain |
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so uncertain |
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And still a day to come |
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Winter's decay |
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Winter's decay |
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Winter's decay |
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Winter's decay |
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zuo qu : Hates |
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Grey clouds passing by |
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Reflected in my eyes |
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Above the sky, bloodred |
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I turn to stone |
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I want to move |
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I want to move |
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I want to move |
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My hope, my belief |
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My pain, my sorrow |
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so uncertain |
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so uncertain |
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And still a day to come |
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Winter' s decay |
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Winter' s decay |
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Winter' s decay |
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Winter' s decay |
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zuò qǔ : Hates |
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Grey clouds passing by |
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Reflected in my eyes |
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Above the sky, bloodred |
|
I turn to stone |
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I want to move |
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I want to move |
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I want to move |
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My hope, my belief |
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My pain, my sorrow |
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so uncertain |
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so uncertain |
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And still a day to come |
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Winter' s decay |
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Winter' s decay |
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Winter' s decay |
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Winter' s decay |
