Riding on the wind to tomorrow, I embraced my sorrows
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It's alright, I'll rest for a while so I can keep going
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As the world keeps turning, I acquired an enduring pain
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However, for now, I'll close my eyes
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Our memories are turning into smiles,
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If the sun begins to dip before I notice, sleep will envelope me
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Memories, become smiles
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If just the joy of our meeting was something precious,
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Say "goodbye" to me while gently waving your hand
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Starting tomorrow, I'll begin again, repainting the sky that's filled with grief
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It will be alright because I'm sure my wish will light the way for you all
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The world is dreaming, seeking an era of peace
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It's far too quiet before dawn
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Our promise doesn't need to have a form
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Because my heart understands
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The thing we wish for is the same, so we don't need words
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Our promise is the warmth from that day
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The happiness from when we met whispers toward your back,
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"Thank you", were I to gently wave my hand
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Our memories are turning into smiles,
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If the sun begins to dip before I notice, I'll be enveloped by sleep
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Memories, become smiles
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If just the joy of our meeting was something precious,
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I'll embrace the sadness of "goodbye" and gently wave my hand
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