The Withering Crimson
Green Horizon 绿线
歌词
The gentle dark takes away the breath
Slowly, the days become empty
The crimson blossom is withered
The dying sun leads me to the end
I know there will be the wild meadow
For me to rest.
The gentle dark takes away the breath
Slowly, the days become empty
The crimson blossom is withered
The dying sun leads me to the end
I know there will be the wild meadow
For me to rest.