[The angel smells destiny]
Yes, I owe it, but I don't know when I owed it
Even though you are wronged, you still smile,
A flower-like smile bloomed on the tearful face
Can the devil see the tears of an angel's smile?
Painful, sad, sad,
Still stubborn, he walked through the crowd as if nothing had happened.
Wearing one mask after another
No one can see the injury under the mask
So does the devil
[The moment they passed each other, there was a broken sound of beating]
misunderstanding suspicion
again and again
Too many to explain and unable to explain
The knots entrenched in my heart are accumulating more and more
No way to start
Is it true that you don't explain or speak out?
Only then will you suffer all the grievances
The devil sees the joy of the angel
Only the desire to destroy
In fact, I just never knew that sadness is the gloom hidden in the sun
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