Beautiful people hide behind themselves
People don't see
He is looking for Bumblebee
The family of clouds on the horizon
Is annoyed again
I haven't seen the sky for a long time
How long in the river or spring
Do not see your own face
Garbage, trapped in furniture
Beautiful people hide behind themselves
Going to Romney
Repeatedly miserable
Such is the debt of fragrance in the air
When the memory of many years is erased again
Impossible pride kills the ultimate woman
Or he makes a weapon towards his own chest
Just like being born blind then
Beautiful people hide behind themselves.
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