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Do not intend to the bitter fileds

They are all wondering again what is it now

Directions going in different directions

Misjudging me from the first time

Is not my fault

I can’t stay in one place forever

There is no reason to think bitter

When the spring sun is here

Streets of you makes me happy

And people wonder why

Gee, it must be so serious

Not me making it to a baffled hot

You’re wondering what to do now

Haha I just smile

Do not intend to in the bitter fields