碰
碰碰巧
Love!
When you come with the
burning lamp of pain in
your hand.
I can see your face and
know you as bliss
When you come with the
burning lamp of pain in
your hand.
I can see your face and
know you as bliss
红尘中有多少爱情,世上就有多少首歌,那些飘着雪的日子,你是否还会想起我的微笑?很爱很爱你,无论你是快乐或是痛苦,请你记住,红尘中永远有象我这样的朋友.