Hanoi sad

sad Hanoi should not he?

which pigs may spread through every street

sunshine away Chasing after small light / strong>

Startled I thought having the raised eyebrows.



Hanoi sad, darling you have or

Whether that is true love really

But pouring red eagle leaves the deserted streets

Hanoi sad, I’m cold thin coat.



Hanoi sad, angry yet he has run out

For the first winter rains do not cry

Hanoi sad, King blur of hair

Em the ceiling on a sunny day in prayer.



Hanoi Oh, all sad, pink mother me

Or just a warmth around me

Hanoi sad, all petal lips

UK angry forever, Hanoi sad to me …
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