那就是我

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                                   你打开小窗­

                                   如果没有路通向云天­

                                   低头吧­

                                   批了一身寒衣的落叶还在­

                                   远远痴痴地望着你­

                                   那就是我­

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                                   若是星月无光的夜晚­

                                   风揉着低沉的歌声­

                                      从你窗口郁郁地流过­

                                   那就是我­

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                                   别哭了，还是回转头亲亲地­

                                   亲亲地叫声哥哥吧­

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