The match is struck.

The plot is set.

The trap is waiting.

Run, run,run away.

Don’t look this way,

just run away.

When the sunlight appears,

don’t shade your eyes.

When the night calls,

don’t cry.

Another love will find you soon.

Just wait.

The flower will bloom.

The match is struck.

The plot is set.

The trap is waiting.

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