The smooth whisper,
blowing in the wind,
To let you know
it is my voices
Calling your heart,
comeback to me....
I'll always missing you
since you gone away,
and I never know,
what make you run away.....
You're never know
how much I love you,
and will you forget me?
It's empty.....
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