The seventh [old shirt]

[Old shirt]

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Lyrics: Lord Fu Yin

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I always feel safe holding an umbrella

After disappointment, I understand that love and hate are difficult to exchange

The shirt lies in the wardrobe and it will miss who will wear it

Wake up in the middle of the night and pretend that you are still there

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I can't see the road sign clearly. I can only guess the next stop

Qianfan left only tears in the end to confess

I miss the continuous rain and my love drought

Will you also feel sad about the change of identity

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I'm too bad to learn to be soft

How can I be ordinary like me worthy of your love

The promise of a hasty crime is not a fine

You are sure I can bear it alone

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I'm too generous and too simple

Tears continue to spoil you after breaking up

Look at you separating the stone with the sea

I can't blame it

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Memory of the platform went one train after another

It's time to pack that old shirt and send it away