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- FORESTS森林 Last of the Ones 歌詞
- FORESTS森林
- The last of the ones
Outside on patrol The strand of du jour Quarrels with the night You know the kids are in love Their freedom dissolved Their clumsy resolve Drifted off with the knife
The last of the ones Walking out on parole Carried on for the sons Drowned in all wanderlust But you can't wonder none So you reach for the gun You can't know my god Divine, you're natural No, you can't know my god
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