can hear the snow Falling on my window I had to go away To somewhere deeper down I know it's my mistake To take off out of this town And June becomes July
I get this understanding It's like a living breath And it grooves with the times And it swings with the tune And it flows until the end of rest I get
window It's strange to get away now To somewhere no-one goes I know it's my mistake But I don't even know now And june becomes july And june becomes july
译文: 海洋颜色场景. 七月.
译文: 海洋颜色场景. 这种理解 - 七月/我的新闻（公司版B端）.
