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in fact more like a story to tell that part
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all miss
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experienced it know how this song Music is a medium
convey mood
lyrics:
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do not know how he is feeling.
man who only rely on my shoulder, now to whom?
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you happy? Does she have a love, to cherish.
love you and I nothing, no nothing in the end ...
end language.
a song, on behalf of a mood.
again my collection of good music to share with you!
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