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Anonymous users2024-02-06The illusion of tears Singer: Wang Ninglu.
The lyrics are as follows: The illusion of tears crying attachment.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
The illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Time has stood still, and the lover has gone away.
The reception of the withering of the stamens.
Let the loneliness stranded wave your hand.
LRC pets.
The illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Time has stood still, and the lover has gone away.
The reception of the withering of the stamens.
Let the loneliness stranded wave your hand.
The illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
Is this the one???
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Anonymous users2024-02-05The illusion of tears Singer: Wang Ninglu.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04Illusion -- Wang Ninglu.
Female) the illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
The illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Male) Time has stopped, and the lover has gone away.
The reception of the withering of the stamens.
Let the loneliness stranded wave your hand.
Female) the illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Male) Time has stopped, and the lover has gone away.
The reception of the withering of the stamens.
Let the loneliness stranded wave your hand.
Female) the illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
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Anonymous users2024-02-03Illusion singer: Wang Luning.
The illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens, the emotional version.
The fickle oath floats over the right, and it doesn't matter the language.
The illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Time has stood still, and the lover has gone away.
The reception of the withering of the stamens.
Let the loneliness stranded wave your hand.
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Anonymous users2024-02-02Wang Luning - "Eye.
The DU Illusion of Tears
The illusion of tears and the attachment of weeping.
Love in Yesterday Non-stop DAO Misses Edition.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotional power.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
The illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Time has stood still, and the lover has gone away.
The reception of the withering of the stamens.
Let the loneliness stranded wave your hand.
The illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Why break up, why abandon everything.
Why am I left alone?
Can you love me anymore, can you be with me.
Can you never give up on me for the rest of your life?
Time has stood still, and the lover has gone away.
The reception of the withering of the stamens.
Let the loneliness stranded wave your hand.
The illusion of tears, the attachment of crying.
Love misses yesterday.
The withering of the stamens and the fickleness of emotions.
The oath floats by, and it doesn't matter the language.
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