歌词语境宇宙
Shall not be the things that I see purple and into purple
Shall not be the things that I see black but pretend to be blind
And when the sunrised and whitter billowingThe walls have been painted pure yellow
Shall not be the things that I see purple and into purple
Shall not be the things that I see black but pretend to be blind
And when the sunrised and whitter billowingThe walls have been painted pure yellow