Singer: The midday sun.
Album: Red Rose
When a spider web
Sealed my stove mercilessly.
When the smoke of ashes
Sigh the sorrow of poverty
I still stubbornly
Smoothing the ashes of disappointment
Write with beautiful snowflakes
Believe in the future
When purple vines
Has turned into dew in late autumn
When my flower
Snuggle up to other people's feelings
I still stubbornly
The frosted dead vine
Written on a desolate land
Believe in the future
Believe in the future, believe in the future.
Believe in the future, believe in the future.
I always want to do something for you.
I always want to do something for you.
I always want to do something for you.
I always want to do something for you.
Do something for you
Do something for you
Do something for you
I want to use my finger.
Waves rushing to the horizon
I want to use my palm.
An ocean containing the sun
Twinkling dawn
That warm and beautiful pen.
Write with a child's pen.
Believe in the future
Believe in the future, believe in the future.
Believe in the future, believe in the future.
I always want to do something for you.
I always want to do something for you.
I always want to do something for you.
I always want to do something for you.
Do something for you
Do something for you
Do something for you
Believe in the future, believe in the future.
Believe in the future, believe in the future.
Believe in the future, believe in the future.
Believe in the future, believe in the future.
Believe in the future
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