Recycling Jenny Tseng's emotionally charged high-fever white vinyl record

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lyrics:

Lyrics by Jenny Tseng (with lyrics by Hsiao Mei)

This night, I remember your allure, so full of charm. Not yet accustomed to being embraced by loneliness, I feel like I've fallen into a land of despair without a map. Sitting alone in the dark, calling out to you feels like a desperate fugitive. Why do you hold me so tightly in this lonely atmosphere? I recall the love we once ignited together, your laughter mingled with the lingering scent of your clothes, wafting through the air, burning me. The night is so long, my emotions burning fiercely, piercing my heart. Loneliness whispers its call. I'm used to you holding my hand tightly and saying we'll embrace until we grow old. Now is the time for me to control this loneliness.

This night, I remember your allure, so full of charm. Not yet accustomed to being held in the embrace of loneliness, it feels like falling into a land of despair without a map. Sitting alone in the dark, calling out to you feels like a fugitive in the dead of night. Why do you hold me so tightly in this lonely atmosphere? I remember the flame of love we once ignited together, your laughter mingled with the lingering scent of your clothes, wafting through the air, burning me. How long the night is!

In the long night, emotions burn fiercely, piercing the heart with the soft call of loneliness. I'm used to your hand tightly holding mine, saying we'll embrace until we grow old. Now it's time for me to control my solitude.

I can't let go anymore, my intense emotions are hard to control, after despair comes longing, my melancholy face is too weary to look at.

In the long night, emotions burn fiercely, a whispered call piercing my heart. I'm used to your hand tightly holding mine, saying we'll embrace until we grow old. Now it's time for me to control this loneliness.