floating floating. i've been waiting for days and for years, wait for that letter, that spring, and that life which will never come, wait for that wind once blown away my sor
floating floating. i've been waiting for days and for years, wait for that letter, that spring, and that life which will never come, wait for that wind once blown away my sorrow in the field from my hometown, i wait i wait. dreaming in the day, crying in th...
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