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SINGER: Cowboy Bebop
SONG:The Real Folk Blues
It's too late to cry i love you. the wind still blowing, my heart still aching one side of my eyes see tomorrow, and the other one see yesterday i hope i could sleep in the cradle of your love, again cry for me, somebody, with dry eyes the real folk blues i just want to feel a real sorrow it's not bad a life in the muddy river if life is once hopeless hope, and the chance with traps what is right, or wrong it's like a both side of a coin dore dake ikireba iyasareru no darou how long i must live till i release? the real folk blues the real folk blues i just want to feel a real pleasure all that glitters is not gold [repeat]
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