Black crescent
White bamboo fence
She wanted to tell me
Like a picture here
Last year's christmas card
Memories are in your mess
The picture starts without her
I'm still playing stupid
Say good to run and dig grass for me
Learn to fiddle with it
Empty corner of student dormitory
Keeping the phone but can't wait for her
The rain in my heart is pouring down
Won't get her hair wet
The worry that should have been clearly following
So sad that there is no jet lag
The rain in my heart is pouring down
But never get her
The cold wind passes through the shoots in the yard
Also cooled the flowers in my hand
The rain in my heart is pouring down
Won't get her hair wet
The worry that should have been clearly following
So sad that there is no jet lag
The rain in my heart is pouring down
But never get her
The cold wind passes through the shoots in the yard
Also cooled the flowers in my hand
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