Forbidden to see
Your garden is someone's season
Just frightened
The footprints ahead
Waiting for your return
Holding hands, paying no attention to the shooting stars
The fireflies illuminate the engraving
If I can just be dyed in the color of your sleeping self
My night, so close to running away from the suffering I hold secretly inside me
In the winter, the rain embraces me and I am overwhelmed with sorrow
Spring is capable of change, who are you waiting for?
In the winter, the rain embraces me and the days I spend I breathe...
In the winter, the rain embraces me and I am overwhelmed with sorrow
Spring is capable of change, who are you waiting for?
In the winter, the rain embraces me and the days I spend I loved...
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