This life for you to dance, one of the dance, you do not understand dance of loneliness and a drink of bitter tears.
’Â ’Â Millennium loneliness, of bone. To listen to the windºV¥´Canye rain, wind, networking to see the spider, Jixu thoughts float, the number of heartbreaking loneliness.
’Â ’Â waiting for the Millennium, macrophages heart. Meet at a certain night, the moonlight Qimi, it tells me that is destined to find a the plight. All the long-cherished wish, you can also belong to my journey, not Qiwan singing pains, you are I lost the chase, then drop on the crystal Louzhu, could Wan your hands to dance with me.
’Â ’Â Feihua Bugu Dan Butterfly, Butterfly Lovers Youyuan not lonely. I, provides some background on your doomed after melancholy. However, you will fall into a smile, Qimi lonely condensate Zhu.
’Â ’Â Canyue is dead Americans, Kuye is the Qingsi Canyue Festivals. I just want to Canyue in the night listening to the songs of the fall, even tears Yingying, in the moonlight with Canyue with Shen, but also strong and a smile to your solo.
’Â ’Â not you, I was all alone; you do not know how lonely. Looking at you-looking, you can not touch the Jiaorou Xianzhi, the world Qingke a cold, lonely swallow bone marrow, carved into the soul of the pain, I could hear the call of Qixue.
’Â ’Â Fengjuan dust, fall into the cool of the eye, you just want to dance a dance, to forget secular life, to tell you love your loneliness. Tonight I alone: one to tears, a lonely, a dance
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