NIGHT
Each night time I'm getting homesick
The insects are crying
I am lonely walking on street
While people are sleeping well
The places look like in the heaven
The stars are shining up to the sky
And the city with beautiful lights
TheNIGHT
Each night time I getting homesick
The insects are crying
I am lonely walking on street
While people are sleeping well
The places look like in the heaven
The stars are shining up to the sky
And the city with beautiful lights
Then I start getting homesick
Quoc Thai
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