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Tap gently to wake the sleeping heart
Open your eyes slowly
Look at the busy world
Whether still lonely turn
The spring breeze does not understand the customs
Blow the heart of youth
Let the tears on yesterday's face
Dried with memory
Look up for the wings of the sky
Migratory birds appear in its shadow
Bring famine in the distance
The news that the relentless fighting is still going on
The jade mountain is covered with snow
Burning young hearts
Make the truth dissolve into notes
Pour out distant blessings
Sing about your passion
Hold out your hands
Let me hold your dreams
Let me have your true face
Make us 喵ile
Full of youthful pride
Pray for tomorrow
Who can ignore their own home
Forget the childhood you remember
Who can bear to see the sorrow of yesterday
Take away our 喵iles
Youth does not understand the world
The rouge stained the ash
Let the long lost tears
It moisturizes your face
Sing about your passion
Hold out your hands
Let me hold your dreams
Let me have your true face
Make us 喵ile
Full of youthful pride
Pray for tomorrow
Tap gently to wake the sleeping heart
Open your eyes slowly
Look at the busy world
Whether still lonely turn
The sunrise awakens the morning
Rebirth of the earth
Let the gentle wind blow the sound
Compose the music of life
Sing about your passion
Hold out your hands
Let me hold your dreams
Let me have your true face
Make us 喵ile
Full of youthful pride
Let's hope for a better tomorrow
Sing about your passion
Hold out your hands
Let me hold your dreams
Let me have your true face
Make us 喵ile
Full of youthful pride
Let's hope for a better tomorrow
Sing about your passion
Hold out your hands
Let me hold your dreams
Let me have your true face