come back to me
early autumn days, cold nights
Slowly memories hit
true love is like falling leaves
why do they separate
Wandering alone in the gray days
city's old place
really sad walk alone
heartbreaking but also try to be brave
would like for you to wrap coat
cold day to cherish their own
nobody hurt you more than I
tell you that in every
night thinking of you
I cried a good weakness
let autumn my thoughts away
away my tears
I have also been quietly waiting in the
similar locations
beg God my eyes wet
My heart is frozen
I expect you also no longer able to
come back to me
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