Out go the old one,
in come the new.
The water is crying no reason.
Flower is in bloom without colour.
Maybe sun lose the light.
Maybe I lose you.
Past
Out go the old one,
in come the new.
The water is crying no reason.
Flower is in bloom without colour.
Maybe sun lose the light.
Maybe I lose you.
Past
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