Illusions, changing seasons
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I remember the days when I was very young
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There is a place where I can return to
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From within innocent eyes
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Everyone bears this in loneliness
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At times the past is a heavy shackle
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Although I cannot wish 'beyond now'
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I can't stop the gears that have started moving
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Faltering, how far must you test me?
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Small, shining dreams, faraway
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'I can fight if there's a place I want to return to'
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I wonder if my murmured voice will reach someone
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As though I am falling asleep
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As though I am waiting for the time be to reborn
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The smell of grass that has broken through the earth
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And that sky dyed a brilliant red
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I, knowing there's no place I can return to,
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Dreamt of them in an endless monologue
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Faltering, how far must you test me?
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Small, shining dreams, faraway
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'I can fight if there's a place I want to return to'
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I wonder if my murmured voice will reach someone
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