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People are creatures born from dreams
How can a blue sky look so suffocating?
The past and future are just short-lived moments
That exists between the blink of an eye
Oh time??? I could be a flower of spring in my next life
And then live on, and then be loved
ru ru ru???
And then cry, and then fall
People are freely traveling creatures
How can a starry sky look so lonesome?
In the wind whereabouts, hearts are accumulating loneliness as well
The ending of the season is making me notice it
Oh time??? I could be a shooting star of winter in my next life
And then live on, and then shine
ru ru ru???
And then burn, and then disappear
And then live on, and then be loved
ru ru ru???
And then cry, ru ru ru??? and then fall
fuente: musica.com
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People are creatures born from dreams
How can a blue sky look so suffocating?
The past and future are just short-lived moments
That exists between the blink of an eye
Oh time??? I could be a flower of spring in my next life
And then live on, and then be loved
ru ru ru???
And then cry, and then fall
People are freely traveling creatures
How can a starry sky look so lonesome?
In the wind whereabouts, hearts are accumulating loneliness as well
The ending of the season is making me notice it
Oh time??? I could be a shooting star of winter in my next life
And then live on, and then shine
ru ru ru???
And then burn, and then disappear
And then live on, and then be loved
ru ru ru???
And then cry, ru ru ru??? and then fall
fuente: musica.com