Now they sell all the smiles to each other,
now they sell all the love,
now they sell to each other dreams,
They sold innocent heart troubles poured taken. It is not too expensive Smile Where can buy, and love only in the ancient book, Nothing more, they sell each other, for not Nobody (who), nobody believed anyone, no one will do. Return to me singing pure childhood days and one heart, never know pain, look in the mirror one another stranger, I Was not there anymore, wounds on the skin or in the heart. Many people are thrust together not fall Who needs to know who, Nobody on the road to help anyone tired. Love to hear how so strange that why I still believe skeptical, One for each other, how painful, just to get rich. Return to me singing pure childhood days. And one heart, never know pain, look in the mirror one another stranger, I Did not that old, deep wounds of the heart which days.
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