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Japanese
Yume sari shi, kazoe kirenu
Osanai yasashisa ni mamorarete ita hibi
Nemurezu ni sakebu you ni
Kimi wo omou modokashisa kake meguru
Te wo torite ayumu michi ni
Okareta kisetsu wa mayoi iru
Nobori yuku kage wa yurete
Hakanasa ni kirameku
Nani mo te ni sezu ni umarete kita kara
Kono mama sekai ni owari wo tsugetai
Kanashii nowa ushinau yori mo
Itsu no hi ka mata tachi agaru koto
Megurikuru haru ni
Tabidatsu ashioto
Hana no hi ni miokurarete
Nanika wo taisetsu ni omoeru kimochi ga
Itsu made mo tsuzuku you
Hitomi tojita
Ame agaru asahi no naka
Wakare ni se wo osarete yuku
Yagate kuru asu ni mukete
Sodachi yuku kate to naru
Yukichigau hitonami kaki waketara
Mata deau ka na, natsukashii hito ni
Yasashii nowa omoi no naka de
Shiranu uchi sodachi yuku IMEEJI
Nageku nara kodoku
Nukumori wa futari de
Watashi no kurushimi wa kimi no jama de
Somari yuku sora ni negau nowa hitori de
Ikite yukeru tsuyosa motomete
Megurikuru haru ni
Tabidatsu ashioto
Hana no hi ni miokurarete
Nanika wo taisetsu ni omoeru kimochi ga
Itsu made mo tsuzuku you
Hitomi tojita
Itsuka mata
Tooku saki hokorou
Mamoru yakusoku mo naku
Nemuriiki to shi meguru
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English
Countless dreams disappear
Like the days when I was protected by childish gentleness
Unsleeping, as if screaming out
The irritation I get thinking of you runs round
The abandoned season wanders
On the road we walk hand in hand
The rising shadows waver
And glitter in their transience
Because we were born into this world with nothing
I want to announce that the world will end as such
More than the loss, what's most sad
Is that someday, I'll rise again
The sound of footsteps starting a journey
In the cyclically returning spring
Sent off by the light of the flowers
So that the feeling of being able to treasure something
May continue endlessly
I closed my eyes
The rain lifts in the morning sun
Being pressured by our parting
Facing the inevitable tomorrow
As nourishment for growing
If I push through the passing crowd
I wonder if I can meet again with the person I miss
What's most gentle within my memories
Is the image that sprung up before I knew it
If I grieve, it means I'm lonely
Warthm is experienced together
And my suffering got in your way
Longing for the painted sky is done lone
As I long for strength to go on living
The sound of footsteps starting a journey
In the cyclically returning spring
Sent off by the light of the flowers
So that the feeling of being able to treasure something
May continue endlessly
I closed my eyes
Someday, once more
It will come to full bloom from afar
Without promise for protection
Round and round, sleeping and living
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