для меня сиэны - это та музыка, которая заставляет двигаться вперед...
то, что спасает всегда, чтобы ни случилось!
вот и сегодня - из колонок доносятся до боли знакомы голоса и звуки, а сердце сжимается в комок...
но все хорошо, пока я слышу их... все хорошо...
классное выступление! люблю!
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A flower in the spring, fallen leave in the fall.
That is the paradise.
A teardrop in my face, beads of sweat in my face.
That is the paradise.
I am confused. I’m at a nonplus.
I am in tears. And tear me down.
I am confused. That continues. But I will enjoy those everyday.
It’s just a feeling. It’s just a feeling.
That is just a faint feeling.
It’s just a feeling. It’s just a feeling.
Just the feeling changes of mind.
I miss every every everything,
and anything anything beside my mind.
The sun I see only sits in dark space lighting up my world.
A flower in the spring, fallen leave in the fall.
That is the paradise.
A teardrop in my face, beads of sweat in my face.
That is the paradise.
It’s just a feeling. It’s just a feeling.
That is just a faint feeling.
It’s just a feeling. It’s just a feeling.
Just the feeling changes of mind.
I miss every every everything,
and anything anything beside my mind.
The sun I see only sits in dark space lighting up my world.
You miss every every everything,
and anything anything beside your mind.
The sun you see only sits in dark space lighting up your world.
I miss everything, anything beside my mind.
A shooting star will light our worlds apart again. Certainly.
You miss every every everything,
and anything anything beside your mind.
The sun you see only sits in dark space lighting up your world.
Waiting for a feeling to come, and close your eyes.
That will shine your mind.