Youll be my.Youll be my road

When im tinking of you i swear i

I said i .Want some lights when im walking this road)

卢巧音 - Fathers Me

Four at the morning. fold a plane to fly through the window

Six at the morning .listening to the birds sing. and thinking of you

Youll be my.Youll be my road

When im tinking of you i swear i

I said i .Want some lights when im walking this road)

I say you dont understand me.I say you dont have idea

I say you dont think of my feelings

Ithard to admit.Its sad to admit. I tihnk

Youll be my.Youll be my road

When im tinking of you i swear i

I said i .Want some lights when im walking this road)

Youll be my.Youll be my road

When im tinking of you i swear i

I said i .Want some lights when im walking this road)

Youll be my.Youll be my road

When im tinking of you i swear i

I said i .Want some lights when im walking this road)

Open your ears and open your eyes

You dont have to pretend to be blind

Open your ears and open your mind

Everything is besides you here

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