[Foreign Content] Night calls through the air Reaching for its solitude Dusk lures like a lyre Beckoning the quietude In a state of constant commotion
want to return to their homelands. Night calls through the air reaching for its solitude Dusk lures like a lyre beckoning the quietude In state of
译文: 曼哈顿转移. 在宁静（Encuentro德Animales）.
t want to return to their homelands. Night calls through the air reaching for its solitude Dusk lures like a lyre beckoning the quietude In state of
