My funeral march.
有沒有那麼一滴眼淚
能洗掉後悔
化成大雨降落在
回不去的街
再給我一次機會
將故事改寫
還欠了他一生的
一句抱歉
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
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Is that all we want to be remembered for?
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