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混沌安宁的表达法
第三十七个月亮
Sing along with me and
Dance for the rest of our days
Romance is right here
to be eaten, and embracedFar in the desert i fight
For the so-called peace
For my own life
Under the glaring chandelier i hide
For the misty justice and futureand the war took them away
I sent them away!
Blood runs down my fingers
Giving all white roses a tint
But I'll still rent my shoulders
If that's what you need
You sing along and your whispers cold
I chant your name one more time
We dance for the rest of days
In bed we leave the world behind
Where did romance go?
I see it in your eyes
Where does it come from?
I think it is clear