就不要去好奇那些不属于你的东西。— 黑街”
许多时候，我们不快乐，并非因为寂寞，而是太多的无能为力，太多的不愿割舍。
He lives for love, he loves his drugs
He loves his baby too.
But I can't fix him, can't make him better
And I can't do nothing about this strange weather.
阴天，不下雨，是很舒服的天气。
天空有点蓝，
微风轻拂，太阳微照，
它要你轻轻地笑。
许多时候，我们不快乐，并非因为寂寞，而是太多的无能为力，太多的不愿割舍。
He lives for love, he loves his drugs
He loves his baby too.
But I can't fix him, can't make him better
And I can't do nothing about this strange weather.
阴天，不下雨，是很舒服的天气。
天空有点蓝，
微风轻拂，太阳微照，
它要你轻轻地笑。
它让你知道，
拿你翱翔的翅膀并不值得换上它暖暖的胸膛。
即使温暖得让人想停留，且却不值。
She prays for love, she prays for peace
And maybe someone new...
And maybe someone new...
“ have you ever met someone who's
smile looks like it could make flowers grow ”
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