歌词
moi Caprice
It's stranger than fiction
And strangely untold
The people who leave you will never grow old
There are things that I said which I should much rather do
But part of me clutches to people like you
If love were just measured in ampere and Ω
Would you turn the sleigh and come racing straight home?
Is there still hope
That there's still hope?
Yes there is still hope
That there is still hope
I hope
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