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北風拂過滿園香
流水急著到海洋
潮浪翻面回土地
..南雁揮手別他鄉..
( Don't Want To Talk About It )
I can tell by your eyes that you've probably been crying
forever,
and the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're a
mirror.
I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, ohh my heart?
If I stand all alone, will the shadow hide the colors of my
heart;
blue for the tears, black for the night's fears.
The star in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're a mirror.
I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, ohh my heart?
my heart, ohh my heart, this old heart.
I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, ohh my heart?
My heart, ohh my heart.
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2013年11月22日 星期五
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