Bitter classics
Profound homes
Twenty-five Buddha
This spring night
Listen to my song
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If
Kimono sleeve
Three feet long
Nor purple ribbon tied
If you dare
To pull it
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Lip
You, ah young
You did not expect love
Do not want to love you
Did not you see
Red lips
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Then
Then
He and I
Are nineteen years old
See our face
Reflected in the water in the Shi Jinchuan
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Pearl
(The following two feeds from the home Fuqin)
Whenever I see
That pearl crystal Li Ying,
Ying Ying to not stop the tears.
China Tuyan beads long, ah,
Proudly in the world, a clean,
Shared Pearl - girls heart
Let the fate of the raise,
Holding to the helplessness of a person.
It was the beginning,
The most short-lived joy of life.
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Tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow, ah,
You are before me,
Not yet _set_ foot,
Can not foretell the road.
No matter how much sorrow in the days
I have to awaken you and rise buildings;
No matter how happy day,
I have to look up to you and dance.
Tomorrow, tomorrow, ah,
When I was running death and hunger, and coercion,
Once you have been disappointed and confused.
When you quickly become ordinary today,
Yesterday, they turned to gray and fade away,
I am always full of remorse and pain.
You are tempting bait hook!
I even curse you, such as light smoke.
However, I still admire you,
As the festival on the eve of the child,
Singing "Tomorrow, tomorrow, ah" and drives out.
In front of me,
Tomorrow, there are countless new plan development,
Zong Ling, you will bring tears and hate,
And love, fame, happiness, and so to come with
You're only attracted to my Optimus Prime!
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