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VAE Xu Song - "City House".
After you leave, a summer becomes an autumn.
Your eyebrows are clear in my book.
Word by word, we announced our peaceful parting.
Good euphemistic communication with a little solicitation.
You've become the wind and rain, and it's the wrong season.
The gentleness in the bright eyes turned into nothing.
Layer by layer of courtyard walls traps your heart.
If you can't turn back, that's fine.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
Once your eyes looked so innocent.
Hmmm, point to your clean soul.
When did it start to get full of scars.
It's okay to wear a mask if it doesn't hurt.
There are so many paradoxes in the world of love.
Being careful doesn't necessarily mean you get a perfect score.
There is so much trust missing between us.
In the end, I still didn't open the door to my heart.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
I once asked myself with a wry smile.
Remove your disguise on a certain night.
Do you cry too?
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you are the one who loved me.
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Jostoun" vae
After you leave, a summer becomes an autumn.
Your eyebrows are clear in my book.
Word by word, we announced our peaceful parting.
Good euphemistic communication with a little solicitation.
You've become the wind and rain, and it's the wrong season.
The gentleness in the bright eyes turned into nothing.
Layer by layer of courtyard walls traps your heart.
If you can't turn back, that's fine.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
Once your eyes looked so innocent.
Hmmm, point to your clean soul.
When did it start to get full of scars.
It's okay to wear a mask if it doesn't hurt.
There are so many paradoxes in the world of love.
Being careful doesn't necessarily mean you get a perfect score.
There is so much trust missing between us.
In the end, I still didn't open the door to my heart.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
I once asked myself with a wry smile.
Remove your disguise on a certain night.
Do you cry too?
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
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After you leave, a summer becomes an autumn.
Your eyebrows are clear in my book.
Word by word, we announced our peaceful parting.
Good euphemistic communication with a little solicitation.
You've become the wind and rain, and it's the wrong season.
The gentleness in the bright eyes turned into nothing.
Layer by layer of courtyard walls traps your heart.
If you can't turn back, that's fine.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
Once your eyes looked so innocent.
Hmmm, point to your clean soul.
When did it start to get full of scars.
It's okay to wear a mask if it doesn't hurt.
There are so many paradoxes in the world of love.
Being careful doesn't necessarily mean you get a perfect score.
There is so much trust missing between us.
In the end, I still didn't open the door to my heart.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
I once asked myself with a wry smile.
Remove your disguise on a certain night.
Do you cry too?
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you are the one who loved me.
OK? From QQ**.
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Xu Song - "City House".
Song: Seongfu.
Singer: VAE Xu Song.
**: Custom.
Lyrics: After you go, a summer becomes an autumn.
Your eyebrows are clear in my book.
Word by word, we announced our peaceful parting.
Good euphemistic communication with a little solicitation.
You've become the wind and rain, and it's the wrong season.
The gentleness in the bright eyes turned into nothing.
Layer by layer of courtyard walls traps your heart.
If you can't turn back, that's fine.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
Once your eyes looked so innocent.
Hmmm, point to your clean soul.
When did it start to get full of scars.
It's okay to wear a mask if it doesn't hurt.
There are so many paradoxes in the world of love.
Being careful doesn't necessarily mean you get a perfect score.
There is so much trust missing between us.
In the end, I still didn't open the door to my heart.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
I once asked myself with a wry smile.
Remove your disguise on a certain night.
Do you cry too?
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you are the one who loved me.
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Song: Seongfu.
Singer: VAE Xu Song.
**: Custom.
Lyrics: After you go, a summer becomes an autumn.
Your eyebrows are clear in my book.
Word by word, we announced our peaceful parting.
Good euphemistic communication with a little solicitation.
You've become the wind and rain, and it's the wrong season.
The gentleness in the bright eyes turned into nothing.
Layer by layer of courtyard walls traps your heart.
If you can't turn back, that's fine.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
Once your eyes looked so innocent.
Hmmm, point to your clean soul.
When did it start to get full of scars.
It's okay to wear a mask if it doesn't hurt.
There are so many paradoxes in the world of love.
Being careful doesn't necessarily mean you get a perfect score.
There is so much trust missing between us.
In the end, I still didn't open the door to my heart.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
I once asked myself with a wry smile.
Remove your disguise on a certain night.
Do you cry too?
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you are the one who loved me.
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City House" words: Xu Song.
Music: Xu Song. Singing: Xu Song.
After you leave, a summer becomes an autumn.
Your eyebrows are clear in my book.
Word by word, we announced our peaceful parting.
Good euphemistic communication with a little solicitation.
You've become the wind and rain, and it's the wrong season.
The gentleness in the bright eyes turned into nothing.
Layer by layer of courtyard walls traps your heart.
If you can't turn back, that's fine.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
Once your eyes looked so innocent.
Hmmm, point to your clean soul.
When did it start to get full of scars.
It's okay to wear a mask if it doesn't hurt.
There are so many paradoxes in the world of love.
Being careful doesn't necessarily mean you get a perfect score.
There is so much trust missing between us.
In the end, I still didn't open the door to my heart.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
I once asked myself with a wry smile.
Remove your disguise on a certain night.
Do you cry too?
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you are the one who loved me.
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[ti: Johan]
ar: Xu Song].
al: Qingming rain].
by: Sheng Hu Bing].
vae - the city house.
Lyricist. Composition. Arrangement. Singing. Mixing: Xu Song (vae) After you leave, a summer becomes an autumn.
Your eyebrows are clear in my book.
Word by word, we announced our peaceful parting.
Good euphemistic communication with a little solicitation.
You've become the wind and rain, and it's the wrong season.
The gentleness in the bright eyes turned into nothing.
Layer by layer of courtyard walls traps your heart.
If you can't turn back, that's fine.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
Once your eyes looked so innocent.
Hmmm, point to your clean soul.
When did it start to get full of scars.
It's okay to wear a mask if it doesn't hurt.
There are so many paradoxes in the world of love.
Being careful doesn't necessarily mean you get a perfect score.
There is so much trust missing between us.
In the end, I still didn't open the door to my heart.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
I once asked myself with a wry smile.
Remove your disguise on a certain night.
Do you cry too?
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you are the one who loved me.
vae - the city house.
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vae - the city house.
Lyricist. Composition. Arrangement. Singing. Mixing: Xu Song (vae) After you leave, a summer becomes an autumn.
Your eyebrows are clear in my book.
Word by word, we announced our peaceful parting.
Good euphemistic communication with a little solicitation.
You've become the wind and rain, and it's the wrong season.
The gentleness in the bright eyes turned into nothing.
Layer by layer of courtyard walls traps your heart.
If you can't turn back, that's fine.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
Once your eyes looked so innocent.
Hmmm, point to your clean soul.
When did it start to get full of scars.
It's okay to wear a mask if it doesn't hurt.
There are so many paradoxes in the world of love.
Being careful doesn't necessarily mean you get a perfect score.
There is so much trust missing between us.
In the end, I still didn't open the door to my heart.
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you're the one I love the most.
I once asked myself with a wry smile.
Remove your disguise on a certain night.
Do you cry too?
How deep is your city?
How stupid I love is that I'm too stupid.
Or too serious fantasizing about living a life with you.
How deep is your city?
I don't want to ask how stupid I love.
I can't hate, after all, you are the one who loved me.
vae - the city house.
Guanwai Field Store Fireworks How can the guests sleep Between the cold sleeves Who will add two pieces for me Three or four more snow The wind does not abate and blow all night It's just pitiful The thin horse has not had a good rest Suddenly fall asleep Dream a few months Wake up for a few years The past is sad and shallow with affection The two hands are close Partridge clear grievances Can be heard Fly not to return to the front of the hall Who will reveal the old couplet red faded ink remnants I look for you A thousand Sunrise to twilight A scoop of rivers and lakes I rise and fall I look for you A thousand years old and a year old But you are never in the lamplight Suddenly fall asleep Dream a few months Wake up for a few years The past is sad Shallow with affection The two hands edge The partridge clears the grievances Audible Fly not back to the front of the hall I look for you A thousand I look for you thousand From sunrise to twilight, I am up and down in a scoop of rivers and lakes, I am looking for you for a thousand years, and another year of glory and withering, but you are never in the lamplight, I am looking for you, I am looking for you, and I am in the sunrise, and I am up and down, I am looking for you, and I am a year old, and you are not in the lamplight.
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