Chorus:
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This is my dream, it won't leave me alone
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The target is so close, so drop your hand.
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And let the rains wash away the longing,
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The river blows in the city.
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This is my dream, it won't leave me alone
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The target is so close, so drop your hand.
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And let the rains wash away the longing,
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The river blows in the city.
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Let our past leave leaves
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Like a sail, one that has not been dependent for a long time.
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Try not to get lost in thoughts,
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Where the letters of the Internet network bury letters.
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And I paint my soul with a brush,
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Trying to wrap the tones like the sky is clear.
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The sad sound is your ghost
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And quickly, people are leaving by numbers.
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Waving a wing flying up,
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Only all these flights then pull down.
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If you want to change something, it's a huge risk,
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Even if tears are shed, smile.
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Let everything pass, disperse the clouds,
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The street teaches you to win, not to lie in a heap.
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Get up, open your eyes, puff tight
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My heart is roaring, but it's better.
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Your words, your weapon
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If you shoot in the wrong place, then it will destroy you.
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Understand that the notes warm you even in the cold,
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Even if you are alone and no one needs you.
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The old district in the reflection of the puddle,
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But the feelings of my love will not go out.
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In addition, in that plot I am only a participant,
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Ladies often lack happiness.
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Just one rule, don't give up
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Know how to see silence and turn it into applause.
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Leave words, drown in notes,
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Tell me what your path is made of.
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Chorus:
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This is my dream, it won't leave me alone
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The target is so close, so drop your hand.
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And let the rains wash away the longing,
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The river blows in the city.
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This is my dream, it won't leave me alone
|
The target is so close, so drop your hand.
|
And let the rains wash away the longing,
|
The river blows in the city.
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This is my dream, it won't leave me alone
|
The target is so close, so drop your hand.
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And let the rains wash away the longing,
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The river blows in the city. |