Arwen Lee CW Biography

Alone standing at the land of pain

Taste the bitterness of fallen rain
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A cruel prince of the night
A cold soul expelled from the light
Once lived for a lofty dream
Now craving to create thousand screams
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春 雨 不 絕

幽 思 不 滅
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I can't see your heart and you can't see mine
Nor can I feel the ardour that once was divine
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Night is falling

Time slips away slowly
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