歌词语境宇宙
It's a little strange how you walk
And I still hear your withered talk
I am blooming
It's a little strange how you walk
And I still hear your withered talk
I am blooming
by2 - Everytime I look Into Your Eyes
I still hear your voice out front
making them cold Everything in a mess
by2 - Everytime I look Into Your Eyes
I still hear your voice out front
making them cold Everything in a mess