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Kaze ga tomari¡¡ kotoba ga togireta aida ni futari mita mono
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Kawaru kisetsu ni tomadou yowaki ha samenu koigokoru ka
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Yuuhi ni somaru umi no iro ¡¡kimi no yureru kami aa yakitsuketa
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Wakare ni ha naranai kotoba wo sagashite mo yume miru toki wo
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Nobashite motsurete mayoi no toki wo houkou dake demo
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Ima ha aa
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Koi no aima ni miageru sora
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Naze konna ni mo hakanakute tooi
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Sou ne ¡¡kokoro ha nani yori mo jiyuu de ¡¡todomaranu
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Yamanu namida no wake ha kimi koishisa ka ¡¡hito koishisa ka
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Hon no hitotoki furikaeru tsumori ga omoi ha aa ¡¡tsukihatenu
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Ate mo naku owari yukumono wo taisetsu ni shimaou toshitari
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Tsunagu nanika wo sagashitari shiteru
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Warikirenu kokoro ha doko he yuku
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Koi no owari ni yorisou toki
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Naze itsu made mo tayori naku madou
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Itoshisa dake jya wakariaenu koto shirimashita
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Mienu umi no kanata ¡¡omoi wo haseru you ni
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Koi no ato ni ha toori sugiru
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Omokage dake ga itsu made mo yure
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Furikaerazu ni ikite ha yukenu you ¡¡sasoikomu
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When the wind stops ¡¡between the disconnected words, the item that two of us saw
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This weakness, bewildered by the changing seasons, is it because of a love that doesn¡¯t comes to its senses?
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The setting sun that dyes the colour of the sea ¡¡your swaying hair, aah, is branded on my memory
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We keep looking for words to prevent a farewell, the period of dreaming
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Even if it is prolonged and gets entangled in a period of indecisiveness that wanders
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Now, aah
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The skies I look up at in between romances
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Why is it so fleeting and distant?
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Yes ¡¡there¡¯s nothing that have more freedom than hearts ¡¡they are unrestricted
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The meaning of the tears that cannot be stopped, is it because I long for you, or that I long for love?
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For just a moment I intended to look back, but my feelings, aah ¡¡are exhaustless
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I try to carefully keep the items that hopelessly end
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And look for things that could fill in
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The heart that doesn¡¯t understand, where has it gone?
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When we nestle close at the end of the romance
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Why is it that I am forever perplexed by my unreliability?
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I learned that having only love wouldn¡¯t bring about understanding
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Beyond the sea which I cannot see ¡¡it¡¯s as if my feelings were thought of
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That which passes by after a romance
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Only the traces will be forever swaying
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I cannot live and walk on without turning back ¡¡while they tempt me
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| Garnet Crow |
