Nhạc sĩ: Nguyễn Linh Chi
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
No longer 18, I'm tasting my 20s
Thought it would be sweet as honey
Feels like the cloud, pretty and fluffy
Described by the mini-me
But then the bee came, stung right on my face
Here comes the rain, stormy on its way
There's so much more knocking on my door
So I have some words to say Dear me in the future
I hope you'll be the loser Losing in the game
Of turning to someone who you ain't The one that you hate
Cause deep down I know you suffer pain
This world might be full of cruelty
Won't be a peaceful picture But your beautiful image
Just please keep it safe Cause it
needs to be found one day
When your life is screwed up It helps to raise your mood up
And everything will be okay