This is a simple little love song
Singing about the twists and turns of people's hearts
I think I'm happy
When I have your warmth
The air around my feet turned
The white dove that sings in our hearts
I think I'm suitable
be a eulogist
Youth is floating in the wind
You know even if heavy rain turns the city upside down
I will give you a hug
I can't bear to see your back coming
Write down the sorrow that I can endure every second like a year
Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness
I can't run either
If you can't escape, everyone will grow old in the end.
Write about the castle where my time and the sound of the piano intersect
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