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Honeypie

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  • 作词 : Boys Age
    作曲 : Boys Age

    I find you're there. I was looking for you very much.
    Stay there you are. Soon I go to you.
    There is no need to be frightened. I won't harm you.
    Keep Stay there you are. Soon, Soon I go to you.
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". It'll soon be over, baby.
    (Why you're frightened?)
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". wish you a nice evening.

    *I love the wind blowing by knife.
    I love the wind leaking from your throat.
    I love the sound of every wind.

    Just where will you go? I advise you not to anger me.
    I'm feeling want to sing humming. How about you.
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". It'll soon be over, baby.
    (Why you're frightened?)
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". wish you a nice evening.

    **I love the wind blowing by knife.
    I love the wind leaking from your throat.
    I love the sound of every wind.


    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". It'll soon be over, baby.
    (Why you're frightened?)
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". wish you a nice evening.
  • 作词 : Boys Age
    作曲 : Boys Age

    I find you're there. I was looking for you very much.
    Stay there you are. Soon I go to you.
    There is no need to be frightened. I won't harm you.
    Keep Stay there you are. Soon, Soon I go to you.
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". It'll soon be over, baby.
    (Why you're frightened?)
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". wish you a nice evening.

    *I love the wind blowing by knife.
    I love the wind leaking from your throat.
    I love the sound of every wind.

    Just where will you go? I advise you not to anger me.
    I'm feeling want to sing humming. How about you.
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". It'll soon be over, baby.
    (Why you're frightened?)
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". wish you a nice evening.

    **I love the wind blowing by knife.
    I love the wind leaking from your throat.
    I love the sound of every wind.


    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". It'll soon be over, baby.
    (Why you're frightened?)
    Don't worry, my beloved ”honey pie". wish you a nice evening.