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wake-up ● calls ● on ● sunday ● mornings ● |
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My broken heart like a wave, my shaken heart like a wind. My heart vanished like smoke. Only dusts are piled up in my mind. You’re my heart, say goodbye. |
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wake-up ● calls ● on ● sunday ● mornings ● |
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My broken heart like a wave, my shaken heart like a wind. My heart vanished like smoke. Only dusts are piled up in my mind. You’re my heart, say goodbye. |
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