Black haired clover
Luck never swings her way
Fragile organ as always
Saddens me to look outside in the rain
See you clutching a tear
Your cute smile rubs on my prosperity
Sleep is only hours wasted away for you
Why do you do this? why to yourself?
Good fortune is brought when we meet
I Adore those strokes...
Fragile organ as always
Saddens me to look outside in the rain
See you clutching a tear
Your cute smile rubs on my prosperity
Sleep is only hours wasted away for you
Why do you do this? why to yourself?
Good fortune is brought when we meet
I Adore those strokes...