daylight, I must wait for then sunrise
I must think of the new life
and I mustn't give in
when the dawn comes
tonight will be a memory, too
and a new day will begin
burnt out ends of smoky days
the stale, cold smell of morning
the street lamp dies
another night is over
another day is dawning
touch me, it's so easy to leave me
all alone with the memory of my days in the sun
if you touch me
you'll understand what happiness is
look! a new day has begun
一千[菱]一个愿望
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