"Night" talks about not loving. He whispered.
If you don't talk about love, you still don't have love. He couldn't remember clearly.
He is holding the guitar.
Sit on a high stool.
A dark and elegant lamp came over, illuminating his eyes with some confusion.
He slowly adjusted the tone and opened his mouth slowly.
Singing in a low voice, it's like the curtain call of a lonely scene at midnight.
He looks like a twilight old man, dragging his tired body.
I Wanna Believe in Dream
だけを ただ
hug きしめるも
I Wanna Believe in Love…Again
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