歌词语境宇宙
I don't mind the beauty and the secret dark lake and seek on the road to find to
Cry and stay on tree street to follow those flying night owls
I dare not to blame to someone who can't sing can't win the game
I don't mind the beauty and the secret dark lake and seek on the road to find to
Cry and stay on tree street to follow those flying night owls
I dare not to blame to someone who can't sing can't win the game