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In this place of the lie
It kept waiting for the dawn.
It is far and far.
To the empty way seen on that day
"Hope" Nonsense :.
Though it pretended to forget
It is far and far.
To the dream way seen on that day
However, I want to know the meaning.
It spills and in the falling age
With this breath of us
Pain not disappearing
Rumbling of the sea must not put out the voice and do not disappear
the dark ..ahead.. ..the closing light light.. ..becoming empty.. ..
Hacana.. ..saying.. ..Cocoro...
It looks for the future not seen though it stands here the belief in
the appearance of you who relied on only the compass.
It put it on the trouble.
The sigh and sadness
It is far and far.
Reach sky-high.
I want to tell it to you now.
It is born and all the people who fell :.
It draws certainly.
Tracks that do not cut
As for solitude, the throbbing desire that passes away far by rough
seas, extends ahead the morning glow, and locks the memory away in
one's heart looks for the far future so as not to sink while holding
up the hand with which the light thrown away in the dark wrapped me.
I want to tell it to you now.
Rumbling of the sea must not put out the voice and do not disappear
the dark ..ahead.. ..the closing light light.. ..becoming empty.. ..
Hacana.. ..saying.. ..Cocoro...
The foot stepped forward of throwing away already looks for the
future at the time of which no outskirts touch known the tip of a
finger if it is a compass.
It looks for the future.
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