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Anonymous users2024-02-12I thought about her when I was with me.
Lyrics: Huang Ting Composer: Opium Dan.
**Festival fireworks illuminate how many people are lonely.
The deafening universe can't pretend to be gentle.
There's nothing to say with your head down behind you.
If you're sad your silence isn't for me.
Songs to listen to with you.
How can it become so bitter?
The person I love the most is around, and I'm not happy.
It turns out that sweetness will dry up and happiness will sink into the swamp.
It was only then that the color of the sky and the warmth of the heart changed.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't hear my heart clamouring.
I knew it, but I pretended I didn't have an idea.
Is it a good man or a fool.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't see how hurt my smile is.
How big the world is that there is only one of her left.
Cover my starlight and occupy your goodness.
Those who are reluctant and reluctant are all left to memories.
Having gone through the twists and turns together, who can still choose now.
From now on, your guilt, my accommodation, are free.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't hear my heart clamouring.
I knew it, but I pretended I didn't have an idea.
Is it a good man or a fool.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't see how hurt my smile is.
How big the world is that there is only one of her left.
Cover my starlight and occupy your goodness.
The crowd pushed us along.
They let go of the hands that were holding each other tightly.
The last after oh
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't hear my heart clamouring.
I knew it, but I pretended I didn't have an idea.
Is it a good man or a fool.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't see how hurt my smile is.
How big the world is that there is only one of her left.
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Anonymous users2024-02-11Sad and sad, there will be ups and downs.
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Anonymous users2024-02-10When <> accompanied me, I thought of her: Guo Jing.
Lyrics: Huang Ting Composer: Opium Dan.
**Festival fireworks illuminate how many people are lonely.
The deafening universe can't pretend to be gentle.
There's nothing to say with your head down behind you.
If you're sad your silence isn't for me.
Songs to listen to with you.
How can it become so bitter?
The person I love the most is around, and I'm not happy.
It turns out that sweetness will dry up and happiness will sink into the swamp.
It was only then that the color of the sky and the warmth of the heart changed.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't hear my heart clamouring.
I knew it, but I pretended I didn't have an idea.
Is it a good man or a fool.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't see how hurt my smile is.
How big the world is that there is only one of her left.
Cover my starlight and occupy your goodness.
Those who are reluctant and reluctant are all left to memories.
Having gone through the twists and turns together, who can still choose now.
From now on, your guilt, my accommodation, are free.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't hear my heart clamouring.
I knew it, but I pretended I didn't have an idea.
Is it a good man or a fool.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't see how hurt my smile is.
How big the world is that there is only one of her left.
Cover my starlight and occupy your goodness.
The crowd pushed us along.
They let go of the hands that were holding each other tightly.
The last after oh
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't hear my heart clamouring.
I knew it, but I pretended I didn't have an idea.
Is it a good man or a fool.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't see how hurt my smile is.
How big the world is that there is only one of her left.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09When you accompany me, you think about her - Guo Jing.
Words: Huang Ting. Song: Opium Dan.
**Festival fireworks illuminate how many people are lonely.
The deafening universe can't pretend to be gentle.
There's nothing to say with your head down behind you.
If you're sad your silence isn't for me.
The songs I listened to with you became so bitter.
The person I love the most is around, and I'm not happy.
It turns out that sweetness will dry up and happiness will sink into the swamp.
It was only then that the color of the sky and the warmth of the heart changed.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't hear my heart clamouring.
I knew it, but I pretended I didn't have an idea.
Is it a good man or a fool.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't see how hurt my smile is.
How big the world is that there is only one of her left.
Cover my starlight and occupy your goodness.
Those who are reluctant and reluctant are all left to memories.
Having gone through the twists and turns together, who can still choose now.
From now on, your guilt, my accommodation, are free.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't hear my heart clamouring.
I knew it, but I pretended I didn't have an idea.
Is it a good man or a fool.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't see how hurt my smile is.
How big the world is that there is only one of her left.
Cover my starlight and occupy your goodness.
The crowd pushed us along.
They let go of the hands that were clasped tightly to each other.
The last after oh
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't hear my heart clamouring.
I knew it, but I pretended I didn't have an idea.
Is it a good man or a fool.
You think of her when you're with me.
You can't see how hurt my smile is.
How big the world is that there is only one of her left.
Covering my starlight and occupying your goodness.
When <> accompanied me, I thought of her: Guo Jing.
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