Luc Huy:
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Rain falls, falls lightly
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Raindrops seem to be crying for you here
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Uh ohh uh ohh
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K.O.:
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Clouds rush to fly when the king is sad
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Is it because the clouds are not happy with the nostalgia for this place?
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With nostalgia for this place, with full pain
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Toof. |
P:
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Trying to hold on, nothing more, tears are stuck in my eyes
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Loving too much is wrong, hurting too much is wrong
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Luc Huy:
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The leaf, falling from the branch, without leaves is still green
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Loving too much is wrong, hurting too much is wrong
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Toki:
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A night I can't seem to remember
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The 2nd night I couldn't breathe
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How to forget when the 3am phone wallpaper is still on
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Loving too much might still be wrong
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Why does that love quickly fade and who is after you?
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Where do your shoulders go when your feet go endlessly without stopping
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I was wrong when I loved you too much and I still can't give what you are
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lacking, I need to be understood, I need to be pampered
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I still don't know what to feel but baby together forever may be too far now
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Reaching because we love each other is only for a while but not together for the rest of our lives
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K.O.: |
Trying to hold on, nothing more, tears are stuck in my eyes
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Loving too much is wrong, hurting too much is wrong
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Cody:
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The leaf, falling from the branch, without leaves is still green
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Loving too much is wrong, hurting too much is wrong
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Tung Maru:
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What will you do in the cold night?
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The path I walk alone
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What will you do, on an empty street when there is a silence in front of you
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I tried to avoid the eyes
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I try to avoid tears, try to avoid invisible cuts that are forever
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Not sure if it's painful to turn your back or take a step?
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If we don't know in advance, we have to count down, in order to know there is a love day, we must have
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day let go
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You and I are both sad people, we're both the ones who don't want to pick it up
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You can put it down, but the price is the heart no longer loves
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Toof. |
P:
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Trying to hold on, nothing more, tears are stuck in my eyes
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Loving too much is wrong, hurting too much is wrong
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Luc Huy:
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The leaf, falling from the branch, without leaves is still green
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Loving too much is wrong, hurting too much is wrong
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K.O.:
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Rain falls, falls lightly
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Raindrops seem to be crying for you here |