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Even when the blue skies go to bed
The nights were quiet and noisy
I miss you so much
Take to the streets
Adolescents' school uniforms
It is seen vertically
Let me dig my night
Bone loneliness
I can see it slowly
About a glass of whiskey
I no longer want to dance
I want to get drunk with a glass of memory
It was heartbreaking
I heard a song
"Six different nights."
For those who live far away
When the heartbeat is mixed
That should be a lot of fun
With a kiss from the horizon
Everything will be beautiful
Feeling we have 'Run out of gas' emotionally
If you already have a thin layer in your chest
This is called nostalgia
It is not a sin not to meet
If you are out of luck
Life is bitter.
