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TEA ROSE
INSIDE ROARE
TEA ROSE
When the whole region smells of chamomile.
I hurry after her
even though I know it's not there.
Just the smell of the tea left behind by you
a pinch in a colander and a vanilla scent.
aaaah...
To pluck the tea rose and hurry so that it does not wither,
I want to smell the tea again.
Tea Fairy where are you, words only hurt
tea fairy i want to hug you forever
Your blue eyes, like two wells
from which he wanted to drink in the desert.
Gold in the hair, gold strings...what I hear sound aaaaaa.
Every touch smells of cinnamon, I put that flavor under my pillow.
aaaah...
To pluck the tea rose and hurry so that it does not wither,
I want to smell the tea again.
Tea Fairy where are you, words only hurt
tea fairy i want to hug you forever.
TEA ROSE
When the whole region smells of chamomile.
I hurry after her
even though I know it's not there.
Just the smell of the tea left behind by you
a pinch in a colander and a vanilla scent.
aaaah...
To pluck the tea rose and hurry so that it does not wither,
I want to smell the tea again.
Tea Fairy where are you, words only hurt
tea fairy i want to hug you forever
Your blue eyes, like two wells
from which he wanted to drink in the desert.
Gold in the hair, gold strings...what I hear sound aaaaaa.
Every touch smells of cinnamon, I put that flavor under my pillow.
aaaah...
To pluck the tea rose and hurry so that it does not wither,
I want to smell the tea again.
Tea Fairy where are you, words only hurt
tea fairy i want to hug you forever.
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