The spring breeze blows.
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It seems like something good will happen.
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For some reason, today feels different from other days.
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Little flowers, singing birds,
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The wind that strokes my cheek,
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And that high sky that makes me want to skip without thinking.
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The prologue is perfect.
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But even so, but even so
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After that, it's all downhill.
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There's always trouble,
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So I get a bit depressed, but
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Do your best! Do your best, me!
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If I suddenly bring your smile to mind,
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I'm sure everything will change.
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With a weak-hearted punch,
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I'll push the depression out of my mind. Now, let's go.
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With willpower and spirit, I stand up again.
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Now it's a relatively good feeling.
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But still, something's tricking my heart.
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Yes, I really do understand
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The communication between you and me.
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No matter what or how much I do, it's a fruitless effort.
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Fights are proof of our getting-along,
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That's what everyone says.
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It's not really fighting, it's more like
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We're just misunderstanding each other.
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The moment my eyes and yours meet,
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My body suddenly stiffens up.
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Even though, even though I'm already smiling.
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I can't speak my feelings very well.
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I can't always be honest.
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It'd be great if we could understand each other
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With a punch that shows you my innocent heart.
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There's always trouble,
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So I get a bit depressed, but
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Do your best! Do your best, me!
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If I suddenly bring your smile to mind,
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I'm sure everything will change.
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With a weak-hearted punch,
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I can push the depression out of my mind.
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Feelings I can't speak,
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And my attitude that won't be honest.
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With a punch that conveys my innocence
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And a smile that shines on tomorrow
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Let's warm up, nice and slow.
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It'll go well, won't it? Tomorrow will,
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