Oh flower that bloomed in the desolated wasteland
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The warmth of your small fingers are a flame of love
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As much as the wind blows, that flame burns just as bright as it sways
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A blue resonance. The lives that revolve are fleeting lights.
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For you, who is faraway, I want to grant the miracle you wish for.
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And so we will become a song, just like the millions of stars.
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It's all right to struggle and cry, cry so much that you scream.
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Even if our teardrops dampen the map of tomorrow and we can't see it anymore
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It's all right for the canary that gazes sadly at the rainbow to fly.
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The seed that picks smiles somehow flies faraway.
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The voice that passed by my ear was so kind...
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The girl turned into bubbles... The boy turned into the final flame...
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The sound of their voices are just too lonely.
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"The day that we meet in the next world, let's kiss."
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Even if just this warmth turns to ashes, I won't give it up.
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That is why determination are strong wings, and they don't need something like fate.
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Cross over, cross over the endlessness. Live from your heart.
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Probably we were in a more certain "now" than the legends.
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The beautiful canary in the cage went higher and higher till it disappeared...
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And so we will become a song, just like the millions of stars.
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Even if you embrace her, your love won't return. It's scattering dried petals.
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The 100 millionth time we are reincarnated, let's bloom on the hill this time.
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The canary that would never come back again smiled in the end...
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