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Rain marks. Lyrics: Wei Chen, Land Rover, Qin Meng.
Composer: Wei Chen.
That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
Go to the search for "**-Wei Chen's rain traces".
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Rain marks. Lyrics: Wei Chen, Land Rover, Qin Meng.
Composer: Wei Chen.
That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
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Lyrics: Composer: Wei Chen.
Lyrics: Wei Chen, Qin Meng.
Singing: Wei Chen.
That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
I remember how the summer next to me called me stranded.
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Composer: Wei Chen.
Lyrics: Wei Chen, Qin Meng.
Land Rover singing: Wei Chen.
That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
I remember how the summer next to me called me stranded.
You go to the Internet and listen to it yourself, and after listening to it too much, you will remember it.
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Rain marks Wei Chen.
Let's watch Meteor Shower
That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter.
Freeze memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is raindrops falling into your eyes, you can't see clearly.
Mottled my footprints.
Teardrops that never let go.
Memories of that summer.
How to run aground. I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
The wet heart fell gently into my hand again.
Loved all winter.
Freeze memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is raindrops falling into your eyes, you can't see clearly.
Mottled my footprints.
Teardrops that never let go.
Memories of that summer.
Call me how to run aground.
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That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
I remember how the summer next to me called me stranded.
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That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
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Because I can only send a maximum of 100 words, so I will send it in 2 times, please forgive me for the rain marks. Lyrics: Wei Chen, Land Rover, Qin Meng.
Composer: Wei Chen.
That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
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A drizzle of rain fell all over the ground.
The cold wind blew again.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
A hazy fog filled the land.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
Why can't you and I be together?
This gust of wind and rain.
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Rain marks.
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Rain marks. Demo version.
Words: Wei Chen. Land Rover Qin Meng.
Music: Wei Chen. Singing: Wei Chen.
That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
Wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter.
Freeze memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints.
Teardrops that never let go.
Memories of that summer.
How to run aground. I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter.
Freeze memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints.
Teardrops that never let go.
Memories of that summer.
Call me how to run aground.
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Rain marks Wei Chen.
That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter.
Freeze memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints.
Teardrops that never let go.
Memories of that summer.
How to run aground. I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter.
Freeze memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints.
Teardrops that never let go.
Memories of that summer.
Call me how to run aground.
Send me an email and I'll send you the lrc format.
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That summer was a time of standstill.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave, I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
I remember how the summer next to me called me stranded.
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Give me your email address and I'll send it to you
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Rain marks Wei Chen.
Let's watch Meteor Shower
That summer.
Stagnant time.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave.
I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is getting dizzying.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter.
Freeze memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is raindrops falling into your eyes, you can't see clearly.
Mottled my footprints.
Teardrops that never let go.
Memories of that summer.
How to run aground. I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
The wet heart fell gently into my hand again.
Loved all winter.
Freeze memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is raindrops falling into your eyes, you can't see clearly.
Mottled my footprints.
Teardrops that never let go.
Memories of that summer.
Call me how to run aground.
The lyrics of this site are from the Internet.
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Rain Marks demo version.
Words: Wei Chen, Land Rover, Qin Meng.
Music: Wei Chen. Singing: Wei Chen.
That summer was a time of standstill.
A heavy rain keeps you around.
And that smell of fragrance in my heart.
The moment you leave, I'm afraid you'll cry with red eyes.
The world is changing so dizzily.
I will protect you every night and day.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
Wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, teardrops that never let go.
How the summer next to the memory was stranded.
I'm most afraid to see the traces of rain on your face.
It wet my heart and gently fell into my hands.
Loved all winter and condensed memories into ice.
I'm afraid it's too late to make a lot of promises.
All that was left was the trail of the rain.
Love is the raindrops that fall into the eyes and cannot be seen clearly.
Mottled my footprints, tears that never let go, guess the lead drops.
I remember how the summer next to me called me stranded.
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