梦里花落知多少

唐龙

[tr] [tr] [/tr] Seasons, my friend Colour me So we can blend Forbid me to go I know so little About the wind When it blows Dreamer, dreamer I’m walking out of your dream Take me off that parade And place me somewhere In yours sense of a shades Your night shuts my door And I will not dream anymore See if I can pass by that waiting hand If I can pass by that wandering man If I can leave to get on See that it all makes sense pretty soon Dreamer, dreamer I’m walking out, while you go on reamer, dreamer ...... [size=+0]

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