Between unknow and scare
I've got a lot to shame
This is my own movie
It shows me how to do it
When the leaves down
My innocent has gone
When the spring come back again
I find everything changes
Turn the pages, stare the blank
To the end of the pain
Between child and man
The past never back
The day always pass
Go on, turn the pages
Write your own story
On your morning glory
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