there have a class
just three people belong to it
the wind blew the window
and one people has gone
there is a close Word next to garbage
take care of broken glass
best beautiful care in my eye one time
at three o'clock i left class in the end
i find i can't love you
like love the music and poem
and you are mine
if you don't com to me it will snow
oh it's ok already
i know you like sorry and happy life
but, what's matter
i like nothing,like wind and me
even sky
i know all the thing is you
and you are mine.
这里有一个教室
教室里只有三个人
风吹过窗户
有一个人离开了教室
在垃圾旁有一句贴心的话
当心随碎玻璃
这是入我眼来
最美的关心
三点钟,我最后离开了教室
发现我不能像爱音乐爱诗歌
那样爱你
你就是我
如果你再不来,雪就要下了
已经没关系了
我知道你像悲伤的快乐的生活
但是,怎么办呢?
我喜欢没有任何意义的事
像风和我
甚至天空
我明白的知道
这些就是你
你就是我