Prosperity is just a dream, who you were before, who I am now
your tenderness
a thing of the past
I don't regret it at this time
I can't see your original face
If it were still that time
I will still leave you
You can't give me what I want
It's still that place now
It's just that things are different and people are different
Prosperity is lost, people are in a state of dissipation
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