• I can't take my eyes off you.

    I can't take my mind off you.

    I miss you.

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  • Baby, you never know about my love.

    You are the only man I will always love.

    In the past, for the present, and in the future.

    Irreplaceable.

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  • I stand alone in the darkness
    the winter of my life came so fast
    memories go back to childhood
    to days I still recall
    oh, how happy i was then
    there was no sorrow, there was no pain
    walking through the green fields
    sunshine in my eyes
    I’m still there everywhere
    I’m the dust in the wind
    I’m the star in the northern sky
    never stayed anywhere
    I’m the wind in the trees
    would you wait for me forever
    I’m still there everywhere
    I’m the dust in the wind
    I’m the star in the northern sky
    never stayed anywhere
    I’m the wind in the trees
    would you wait for me forever
    would you wait for me forever
    will you wait for me forever

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    听得我撕心裂肺。

    这个潮湿的季节。我终于还是留在了南方。

    我生活了二十三年半的南方。

    而,梦中的那条路。弯曲盘旋的那条路,每一次都不知道开到哪里去的那条路。

    梦魇中挣扎着不想醒来。

    有那么那么多的时刻。我总是说,停,让一切都停在这一刻。但是,什么都没有停下来。

    不知道走到了哪里。不知道身在何方。

     

     这样一首歌。请你在听的时候,不要哭。

    或者,和我一起哭。

     

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  • 我讨厌离别。

    我讨厌自己那么重感情。

    每一个去过的地方,每一件用过的物品,到处都是回忆。

    我讨厌回忆时候揪起来的心痛。

    我讨厌搬家。

    我讨厌整理东西。

    我知道,那是因为,我讨厌离开。我讨厌说再见。

    从此。只能再见。

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  • 我看见了你流下的眼泪。

    一瞬间落在眼角。

    爱是眼泪。

    我的泪,在心里,早已是一片海。

     

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  • 早晨醒来的时候,总是蜷着的。

    肚子上有那朵长着两只手的太阳花。怀里是那只憨憨的熊。

    青岛的冬天,有暖气,真好。可以只盖着很薄很轻的羽绒被。

    但总是在凌晨四五点的时候感觉到寒冷,于是蜷得愈发厉害。

    手里要抓一样东西才能睡去。

    头埋在枕头里。

    某一夜恍惚中,以为你睡在我背后。伸手,然后醒来。

    告诉自己,我是一个人。在这里。

    而你,不在。

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  • 大雪过后,阳光灿烂。

    我看见那片海。美得让人震撼。

    这个城市倾注了我越来越多的感情。

    无法逃脱。

     

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  • you are my sunshine,

    my only sunshine,

    you make me happy,

    when skies are grey.

    you will never know dear,

    how much I love you,

    please don't take my sunshine away.

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    The warm winter is full of you. You are my little butterfly, flying in my heart.

    There is no destination nor direction.

    But all the scenes seems to be so nice that I nearly get lost of myself.

    The road to go back.

    All lost...

     

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  • Being away from home, being away from the ones you love, makes you stong.

    Builds your armor.

    Because in the end, the only person in this world you can depend on is yourself.

     

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