The Road Taste of past life
Taste past life The train passed, I was left far behind feel the smell of the road and wine herbal guard is a sunshine bright this is the taste of past life Day and night and the taste of past life no bad here live and moon is my wife your choose, for me my There where we are so hurried people no flurried I have never strife this is the part my past life Day and night and the taste of past life no bad here live and moon is my wife your choose, for me my blues, for me my yeeah
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