cry? Color is gone and the grass it must die Winter brings sadness that empties my soul Life is too short for a dog growing old He used to follow and play at my
译文: 铁路大芬克. 冬天，我的灵魂.
I cry? Color is gone and the grass it must die Winter brings sadness that empties my soul Life is too short for a dog growing old He used to follow and play at my
