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Anonymous users2024-02-08The age of innocence? It's idol girl's.
The lyrics are flowers blooming under the cherry tree.
The distant swallows returned.
The song rang out.
Float outside Peacock City.
Away from the dust of the world.
There is my age of innocence.
A hint of floral youth.
White love, dew on the green grass.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
Go catch the cherry trees that are all over the mountain.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
The Age of Innocence -idol girls
Half a month up.
The evening breeze blows the skirt.
Fireflies reflect the stars.
Fly far away.
The swing is still swinging.
Yan'er is no longer returning.
Flowers bloom and thank you for the time.
The water is flowing fast, and the dew drops of the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
Go catch the cherry trees that are all over the mountain.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
I want to embark on a dream journey with you.
Go and chase the footsteps of time.
The ballad of innocence is still flying.
Our song Dew on the Green Meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
Go catch the cherry trees that are all over the mountain.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
Go catch the cherry trees that are all over the mountain.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
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Anonymous users2024-02-07The age of innocence. Song: The Age of Innocence.
Singer: idol girls
Song length: 04'11"
Flowers bloom under the cherry trees.
The distant swallows returned.
The song rang out.
Float outside Peacock City.
Away from the dust of the world.
There is my age of innocence.
A hint of floral youth.
White love, dew on the green grass.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
Go catch the cherry trees that are all over the mountain.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
The Age of Innocence -idol girls
Half a month up.
The evening breeze blows the skirt.
Fireflies reflect the stars.
Fly far away.
The swing is still swinging.
Yan'er is no longer returning.
Flowers bloom and thank you for the time.
The water is flowing fast, and the dew drops of the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
Go catch the cherry trees that are all over the mountain.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
I want to embark on a dream journey with you.
Go and chase the footsteps of time.
The ballad of innocence is still flying.
Our song Dew on the Green Meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
Go catch the cherry trees that are all over the mountain.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
Go catch the cherry trees that are all over the mountain.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
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Anonymous users2024-02-06The age of innocence.
The flowers bloom under the cherry tree, the swallows return in the distance, and the distant song sounds, floating outside the Peacock City.
Far away from the dust of the world, there is my innocent age, a faint floral youth, and a white love.
The dew on the green meadow, the butterflies flying around, I still remember the year with you.
Go and catch happiness in the cherry trees of the mountains and the petals dance in the wind.
The happiness that falls is all that we are innocent.
Half a moon up, the evening breeze blows the skirt, the fireflies reflect the stars, and fly to the distant sky.
The swing is still swaying, the swallows are no longer returning, the flowers are blooming, and the water is flowing fast.
The dew on the green grass and the butterflies flying around I still remember the year I went with you to catch happiness.
The cherry trees that fill the mountains, the petals dancing in the wind, and the happiness that falls, are all we are innocent.
I want to embark on a dream journey with you to chase the footsteps of time The innocent ballad is still fluttering.
Our song Dew on the green meadow Butterflies fluttering everywhere I still remember that year with you.
Go and catch the happiness of the cherry trees in the mountains, the petals dancing in the wind, the happiness of falling.
It's all about our innocence.
The dew on the green meadow, the butterflies flying around, I still remember the year with you.
Go and catch the happiness of the cherry trees in the mountains, the petals dancing in the wind, the happiness of falling.
It's all about our innocence.
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Anonymous users2024-02-05The age of innocence.
Flowers bloom under the cherry trees.
The distant swallows returned.
The song rang out.
Float outside Peacock City.
Away from the dust of the world.
There is my age of innocence.
A hint of floral youth.
White love. Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
To grasp happiness. Cherry trees in the mountains.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
Half a month up.
The evening breeze blows the skirt.
Fireflies reflect the stars.
Fly far away.
The swing is still swinging.
Yan'er is no longer returning.
Flowers bloom and thank you for the time.
Flowing water is fast. Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
To grasp happiness. Cherry trees in the mountains.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
I want to embark on a dream journey with you.
Go and chase the footsteps of time.
The ballad of innocence is still flying.
Our songs. Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
To grasp happiness. Cherry trees in the mountains.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
To grasp happiness. Cherry trees in the mountains.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04Aido Girl — The Age of Innocence.
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Anonymous users2024-02-03The Age of Innocence blooms under the cherry tree.
Yan'er from afar shouted sullenly.
The song rang out.
Float outside Peacock City.
Away from the dust of the world.
There is my age of innocence.
A hint of floral youth.
White love. Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
To grasp happiness. Cherry trees in the mountains.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
Half a month up.
The evening breeze blows the skirt.
Fireflies reflect the stars.
Fly far away.
The swing is still swinging.
Yan'er is no longer returning.
Flowers bloom and thank you for the time.
Flowing water is fast. Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
To grasp happiness. Cherry trees in the mountains.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
I want to embark on a dream journey with you.
Go and chase the footsteps of time.
The innocent song of trembling wisdom is still fluttering.
Our songs. Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
To grasp happiness. Cherry trees in the mountains.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
Dew on the green meadows.
Butterflies flutter around.
I still remember that year with you.
To grasp happiness. Cherry trees in the mountains.
The petals dance in the wind.
Happiness falling.
It's all about our innocence.
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