作词 : 八角
作曲 : 八角
编曲：八角
Cruel spend all wisdom
Afford mind lingers on
The shape of youth
I gather the farmer’s spring till day
Fuel being with mind Island
Fills mind of rue
For sure to carry on my own
Chase alow from when the feels mess
Till goneness sprawling front of freedom
Is that a-fall-beautiful-story to me
Bow is the shine can read