Again we are alone with hopes
Now you know my love was not crime
Fall in front of everyone
Because my tears are blind
Golden sun looking sad
Playing music with clouds
We are changing again
But you still have a proud
Man you still have a proud
Love is a crisis of innocent hearts
Here everyone is dreaming
Here everyone is fine
Then the memories of the past
My emotions are melting in wine
We were fool when child
But old fool is better than new and wild
We are changing again
But you still have a proud
Man you still have a proud
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