Those times when you crammed your dreams into a bag,
you forgot about the beloved warmth in your hands.
By my side, you always told me how to stop my tears.
Ever since the night that I remember the sad rain falling,
I'll always hold on to it, for I have nothing to say.
"Dear friends" When you get hurt by your dreams...
"Dear friends" ...remember...
...The times that keep racing by are the best ones for a person to shine.
Those times when you crammed your dreams into a bag,*
if you remember them, you'll be filled with new energy.
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