The things we lost, the important things, us, who are unprotected
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I'm praying that someday the shadow of your smile will become sunny
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Time goes on, the end of today comes along as any other
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I say, "See you later" to your back as you walk away, but the truth is, there is no "later"
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We happened to meet in a town no one else knows
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Since then, the wind has always blown there
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But I am not you, so I was unable to convey
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My hesitation, my confusion, the wounds I received
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The memories that were placed in our two hands remain faintly on our fingertips
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As if taking us by the hand
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The continuation of the dream I saw just a little of before morning came
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Together we saw it as we slept, so we wouldn't become too accustomed to our memories
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The peaceful times when we celebrated make us unable to move
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If I stand still and just look back on it, those times weren't so long ago
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The town that was so full of unknown places, it was like a journey
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Became a nostalgic wind before we knew it
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Now, I turn to face you and to convey everything that I can
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It's fine even if you cover your ears and close your eyes
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The heart I lost sight of and all of the feelings I could not throw away
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I'd like things to remain as they are
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You, child-like, and I, unaccustomed to being an adult
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But I am not you, so I was unable to convey
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My hesitation, my confusion, the wounds I received
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The memories that were placed in our two hands remain faintly on our fingertips
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