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My Friend Almond Tree
You are the fool of the trees
I am the people
The weather deceives you
love me
Let the mild weather blow
The dark winter will come without thinking...
You bloom your flowers...
As for me, I interpret the dream I have as a blessing...
A smiling face, a kind word...
I will open my heart immediately
The black wind constantly hits you
love me black
And we were knowingly deceived!
How many times have we been tied to each other?
So that they can tell us that they are confused
Even if there is no end, no love
Let's open our flowers again
I'm with you my friend
Open your flowers when you find the weather
How do I open my heart
Maybe it won't be winter this time
You see, your love does not become a dream
Just as I gave myself to my last love
Hit yourself in this beautiful weather
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