In the depths of my heart I locked away
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A world frozen within a photo album
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Were we smiling, the two of us back then?
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I cannot see those important things anymore
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As I bear these feelings that begin to accumulate
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Like powder snow without my realizing it,
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The hands of the clock start turning;
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Sweeping in reverse, little by little
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Gently, the rotation begins
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If I could take back the time gone by
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I wonder if anything would change
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That which spreads within these memories --
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Just the color of the sky
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Inside the drawer, still aslumber,
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The fragments of my heart, shining water-blue
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Begin to move again from the midst of my dreams
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As if to awaken, little by little
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Gently, I begin to feel it
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If I were to look back at the time gone by
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I wonder if I would be connected back to you
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That which spreads within these memories
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That which I see in them
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In the middle of the radiance of winter,
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I believe we we were looking up together
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That which spreads within these memories --
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Just the color of the sky
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If I were to look back at the time gone by
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I wonder if I would be connected back to you
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That which spreads within these memories --
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That which I see in them --
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In the middle of the radiance of winter,
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I believe we we were looking up together
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That which spreads within these memories --
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Just the color of the sky
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Just the color of the sky
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Just the color of the sky
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... The sky of that day
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