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Tears of sadness flow down my cheeks
Night race is my style
Bread is the head of everything. Ancient customs
Shots fired in Dallas. Time to pay for everything
This is the end of the road and the collapse of everything that was built
Coyote walks in the snow, everything is covered in snow
Rocks with the sea that's my landscape
My fast and cute mitsubishi
The fire burns passionately in my heart
I'll write down my thoughts in a diary
A piece of summer in my heart. Sea, sand, shells in the heart
The dreamy look of my friend