Оригинален текст
I ride the bike at night.
Not lie.
I heard the footstepping sounds come after me.
Turning the corner,
I see no one.
Silence.
The turner.
The runner.
The turner.
The runner.
The turner.
I ride the bike at night.
Not lie.
I heard the footstepping sounds come after me.
Turning the corner,
I see no one.
Silence.
The turner.
The runner.
The turner.
The runner.
The turner.