My mom yelled at me crying, howling howling howling howling ...The father playing the guitar to coax I don't cry anymore. ...And I hugged guitar, replacing her father sang to me, cheer me lullabies.And I forget the sadness, singing for his life no longer in pain.The sky is dark and light color will have more pink if I sing my lips.Although life has pain or suffering and happiness, then tonight please fresh ...Sing to the sun shines bright heartSing for the radiant smile.Sing to the dream of the wind will fly up on a certain day.Then sing to fervently echoes green heaven much ...Tung wing, flying the lift ...Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha huh ha huh ...Ha ha ha huh ha ha ha ha ha ha haHa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, huh, huh.Sing. ......The singing itself, I ... have fun.
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