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Desperados, try your best to escape, where is the silence

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    "Desperado" is composed and sung throughout the line.  Listen to me, I had a dream, to fly away with you, to grow old together with you, but my possessions have vanished into thin air, I have forgotten our promise, I have forgotten that I loved you so much, I cannot take you away, I  I made a big mistake, I must go alone, I must bear all the sins!  I have to leave the familiar street. Please don¡¯t forget me. There is light rain floating in the sky at night. When I pull the trigger, my soul has already been sold to the devil. The funny thing is, I really want to ask the Lord to help me redeem it. Redeem it.  Returning my little bit of dignity, thinking of my mother¡¯s face, I¡¯m sorry these past few years, will I ever have the chance to see you again? Mom, I made a mistake, will you forgive me?  I've reached the end of my rope.  ¡°A desperado in the eyes of others, where can I find my hiding place?¡±  My brother, stay away from me. I foolishly believe in morality. Does the so-called human nature have to be exchanged for lessons with blood and tears? I don¡¯t want to hang around anymore. I want to stop teasing after this one. I want to  I can't stop crying just thinking about it.  Let¡¯s go!  Don't ask where the road is? Heading into the wind is the only way, let's go!  I don¡¯t want to ask where the road is? What level is destiny? When the car rumbles, the dream begins to throb. It stirs up the wind and re-sculpts every face. The night fog is so thick and the openness is turbulent. There is a premonition that the end of the road will  It's a maze.     Hello!  Boy, I think I roughly understand what you mean. What happened to you has also appeared in my life several times in different guises. I don¡¯t have a better explanation for this, but I just feel that maybe today  If it is a suitable day, we will each use a comfortable posture and a method that we are good at to give life to us, whether it is a confession or a reply. No matter how capable a person is, it is difficult to resist the unkindness of fate. No matter how simple this truth is,  However, whether to accept it or not is another matter. True love does not never come, it is just delayed by malicious intentions without warning.  Don¡¯t let a stupid thing turn into a dispute between you and yourself. Why, you have everything you should have and still feel it¡¯s not enough, my God!  Could it be a greedy thought? Why, after working hard and chasing dreams, in the end, I didn¡¯t move at the same place. Why, the face under the clear sky frowned in mediocrity and unhappiness, wanting to say something to  Who is crying, why, want to go to a movie, damn typhoon happens every weekend, why, there are people in this world who are so poor that they are crazy, and some who are rich use banknotes as pillows, why, in the news, there are sore nose stories,  Just for the sake of stealing bread for my mother, a thief who satisfies hunger, why, a hundred whys, turned into a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, why, why, I can¡¯t write a single word without scratching my head.  , what am I doing for?  We don¡¯t have to worry about what the future will look like, like a poem written by a mentally ill person or a festival with fireworks, just let it be!  We all only live once, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, everything stops. Before the absurdity is proven, the truth is just a decoration in the dark room. Only when the eyes light up can it have the opportunity to show its value. No one can decide  Yes, should we roam or sprint? We are all in the sea. I feel like we are like sand. Is this what you mean by desperadoes?  "The Silent Place" sung by Lin Qiang and Hou Hsiao-Hsien.  The mountain where it rains all day long winds up quickly. It is rare to see such a mountain. The rain mountain is somewhere deep in the clouds. In the deepest part, it is dancing all the time. There is singing and dancing in front of you, and fairy music is floating. Why do you see it?  This is a ghost land. I am just about to take a step and I am happy. When I turn around, I am being teased. The impermanence of things is the truth. Why don't you care? Even if the green light sees the rolling waves, it is the turbidity and the clear state of the world. A cool song, a song of impermanence, a thousand confessions, three songs are completed.  Yushan, also known as Yushan, is a mountain that disappears from the sky.  That's where the silence is, where I am, silent.
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