PROPELLER

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When my tears falls automatically,
Every time the midnight comes.

When it's impossible to make you laugh,
And you don't smile anymore.

Hold on to me,
So I can sweep you.

With the freedom that joy brings,
Come with me.

Trust me, for tonight,
I am your mysterious.

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