This evening is the end of game,
I know you will go with him,
If you go, I can't reach my dream,
Let him go, stay with me…
Regret, now you are his,
My grieves will increase,
I even agree with this:
Go you stay, your heart with me.
The motor of car will start,
If you take on, I will be part,
There won't be hope in my heart,
Go you stay your looking with me…
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