Illusions faded recorded tracks begin to blur
A gust of wind during this long and distant travel.
At that time, a sense of nostalgia in my chest burned
However, I can never return to that place again.
How long the wait for the final morning of my way?
my life here is still half way ... and so I
Eternals, dying days, memories of love and happiness
And what I've learned that love the feeling of sadness away
From outside the sadness, I see a lovely landscape.
A street with which I am familiar.
I'm so glad to have known, and even that is enough.
my life here is still half way ... and so I
Alone in life
How long the wait for the final morning of my way?
will burn my heart "by someone else?
The lonely times in my life are choked with bright memories.
My love for you is proof of that.
Even if I could not leave behind a trail
Here my life is still half way ... and so I
Today is over, decide what you and I can only observe.
Although my heart still love you with all my strength, time do its job ...
and no doubt again be HAPPY : 3
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