Ước *
H crispy clouds float gently,
The feeling is floating.
A palm of your hand is flying in a book,
Enjoying a lovelorn feelings you wrote.
In the spur of moment,
The feeling of the awayINOBIT is added,
Blazing happiness by chance,
From you, I have learned a piece.
Welcome to my mother,
Welcome to say you love me.
The body of religion can not meet,
In the spur of moment, love is like the sky.
Welcome to my mother,
Welcome to say you love me.
The body of religion can not meet,
In the spur of moment, love is like the sky.
H crispy clouds float gently,
The feeling is floating.
A palm of your hand is flying in a book,
Enjoying a lovelorn feelings you wrote.
In the spur of moment, love is like the sky.
Welcome to say you love me.
A palm of your hand is flying in a book,
Enjoying a lovelorn feelings you wrote.
In the spur of moment, love is like the sky.
Welcome to say you love me.
The body of religion can not meet,
In the spur of moment, love is like the sky.
Welcome to my mother,
Welcome to say you love me.
Do you miss me every day?
The body of religion can not meet,
In the spur of moment, love is like the sky.
Welcome to say you love me.
Do you miss me every day?
The body of religion can not meet,
In the spur of moment, love is like the sky.
Welcome to say you love me.
Do you miss me every day?
The body of religion can not meet,
In the spur of moment, love is like the sky.
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