The petals of my memories
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are my wishes swaying in the wind.
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They resound to the ends of the azure sky.
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As tender lies bloom in your watery eyes,
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this warmth will only lead to sorrow.
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Everything has come into being
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to search for love that will dispel darkness.
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as though we're being guided by each other.
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I will now become our hope.
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Our love will travel along the trail in the sky,
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and we will definitely be able to meet again.
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So that one day I would be able to
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flap my wings energetically and fly beside you,
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I will hold on to the strength to think about you.
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If I listen intently to the dawn's voice and welcome it,
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even my pain from my youthful past will depart from me.
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I wish to believe in the miracle of our encounter
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even more than I want to believe in truth itself.
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Running through the clouds towards the whereabouts of tomorrow,
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we resound clearly and brilliantly.
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as though we're being guided by each other.
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I will now become our hope.
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While our love travels along the trail in the sky,
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let's resound clearly and brilliantly.
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Precious Song will follow me
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