Since you left, the warmth is gone. I still remember you answered that you wouldn't let me find you, but you flew so far away with that southern bird, love has been cut off.
It can't return to our past.
Since you left, the warmth is gone. I still remember you answered that you wouldn't let me find you, but you flew so far away with that southern bird, love has been cut off.
It can't return to our past.
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