Won't kiss your forehead in the morning until you wake up and say "good morning baby" Cause I'm gone that won't come back The day has come down in my eyes You don't have to melt your eyes, you don't have to melt Will add to the wound in the heart The cold, mossy gravestone lies silent Covered with rain that came all day, only the scent of flowers languished. But you will still feel my hand. Seeing you when the wound is inflamed Make me your night blanket that will not darken. I will definitely listen to your jokes. thank you
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