《she》田原..
最近想起她,想起熟悉的声音,
    不想写些什么,就贴来.

 She is the flame, and she is the blame.
 She is the gain, and she is the pain
 She's running, she's searching
 through all the golden mountains.
 She's aching, she's waiting
 for the one could really be sure
 She's trying, she's collecting
 all the diamonds in the street.
 She's taking and she's dancing
     with the devils rushing away.
     She is my name, and she is my pain.
 She is my fame, and she is my gain.
 She's running, she's searching
 through all the golden mountains.
 She's aching, she's waiting
 for the one could really be sure.
 She's trying, she's collecting
 all the diamonds in the street.
 She's taking and she's dancing
 with the devils rushing away.
 She's running, she's searching
 through all the golden mountains.
 She's aching, she's waiting
 for the one could really be sure.
 Be sure.

元宵.三八过去,好象没有我们的什么迹象
只是回到这里时间过的很快
但.多了少了种心情.
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