Mud is covered with mud on the trouser legs, and sweat is soaked on the back of the clothes. You don't know who I am, but I know who I am for?
In order to sleep in the same bed with you, to share the same big rice pot, I am full of passion, but what I see is your bitter face, and I can see to the end of the world, but you don't know how charming you are? Who am I and for whom? My baby, if you don't shed tears today, who are you and for whom? You want to kick and destroy my handsome face.
There are so many strange things in this world, and you are my treasure. I ask myself: Who can be meaner than me? For you, I will never regret it.
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Counterfeit songs (for whom)
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