終於有那麼一天
我可以選擇國外.
下一次呢?
Only if I could be there once more.
Only if I could meet you earlier.
Only if I could turn the clock back.
But no matter how hard I may try, useless.
I am so much used to all these daily things, both in London and Taipei.
And that somehow get me confused.
So where am I now?
I walk on the same road as I used to walk on.
Was that supposed to be some sort of incredibly paradisal dream?
When?
When?
When?
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