ABC Do-Re-Mi I was as nice as that
That look in the eye changed completely perhaps this is also a side of me
I fly away like a blue butterfly
It’s all on you that you didn’t hold on
Even the times that we were in full bloom
A lie lie lie to me
Crimsonly burned down you and I
I’m ok would you be as well
On a beautiful day without a single cloud
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower
You and me, although we were madly in love
Cruelly trampled, my one and only lilac
I fly away like a white petal
It’s all on you that you didn’t hold on
Drawn by a gentle wind
Spring comes but we say bye bye bye
Crimsonly burned down you and I
I’m ok would you be as well
On a beautiful day without a single cloud
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower
Now goodbye goodbye
Never looking back
A leaf named hesitance
Falling away from you by a spring shower
Nothing left but a scent of a flower
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower
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ABC Do-Re-Mi I was as nice as that
That look in the eye changed completely perhaps this is also a side of me
I fly away like a blue butterfly
It’s all on you that you didn’t hold on
Even the times that we were in full bloom
A lie lie lie to me
Crimsonly burned down you and I
I’m ok would you be as well
On a beautiful day without a single cloud
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower
You and me, although we were madly in love
Cruelly trampled, my one and only lilac
I fly away like a white petal
It’s all on you that you didn’t hold on
Drawn by a gentle wind
Spring comes but we say bye bye bye
Crimsonly burned down you and I
I’m ok would you be as well
On a beautiful day without a single cloud
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower
Now goodbye goodbye
Never looking back
A leaf named hesitance
Falling away from you by a spring shower
Nothing left but a scent of a flower
There was nothing left but a scent of a flower