It open
Light it and it
It sometimes breathing
When you look at it to make a silly phase
It makes you think of his own mind has been opened on the depths of the ribs of the lung move-Xi
The joy you will run out from there
Your sorrow will be separated by it to stay
Shows your smile bright
Let your cry cast a gentle evening miserable
Your network in a second telephone lines and covered with a flow
I watched it above the lattice sizes
I watched it under the hot sun outside the lives of timid
I also rubbed it occasionally blocked the upstairs air-conditioned glass droplets
I pretended to suddenly think of these years and personnel changes of the seasons
I heard the voice I thought I did not hear anything
I know there are several
You and I will have to face their own window
We would like to afford the feelings of the world
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It open
It is light it black
It is sometimes panting
It makes you overlook a deputy foolish
It reminds you of his thought of open XiDong depths of the rib
Your joy will run out from there
Your sadness will stay with it
You smile with light
Your cry let evening coated with gentle desolate
Your nets in seconds on the telephone with flowing
I looked at it sizes grid
I looked at it outside the sun life of caution
I occasionally wipe it glass block water conditioning upstairs
I pretend suddenly remind of these four seasons and personnel changes
I hear a voice, I thought I didn't hear anything
But I know so many times
You will face their Windows
And the world to our bottom27 of feelings
Sometimes it opens it to shine its black it to pant for breath it causes you to look out into the distance when silly it to let you remember itself to think that rib deep place opening and closing's lung which opens you happy from there will be run you sorrowfully to be away from it to keep down you to smile thoroughly bright you to cry to let yellow be dazzled on gentle miserable your net one minute one second to spread continuous in the telephone line I to think above it the size varies check I think outside it the hot sunNext overcautious life I occasionally also scratch its glass to block in the building air conditioning's water-drop I to pretend to remember these year four seasons and human affairs' vicissitude suddenly I listen to me to think that has the sound I not to hear anything to be possible I to know will have such several you I to face respective window to think us dull with this world sentimental
It open
Light it and it
It sometimes breathing
When you look at it to make a silly phase
It makes you think of his own mind has been opened on the depths of the ribs of the lung move-Xi
The joy you will run out from there
Your sorrow will be separated by it to stay
Shows your smile bright
Let your cry cast a gentle evening miserable
Your network in a second telephone lines and covered with a flow
I watched it above the lattice sizes
I watched it under the hot sun outside the lives of timid
I also rubbed it occasionally blocked the upstairs air-conditioned glass droplets
I pretended to suddenly think of these years and personnel changes of the seasons
I heard the voice I thought I did not hear anything
I know there are several
You and I will have to face their own window
We would like to afford the feelings of the world