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(missing love)
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O flower, blossomed on an already dried land,
why did you choose so...?
The flame of love was warming up your small fingers,
the more the wind blows, the more it burns wavering.
A ripe affection is like light, shining upon the lives it encounters,
(Feel my heart)
I want to grant the miracle you wished for, now that you're far away.
And we'll turn into song (history), just like the thousands stars,
that's why we're struggling while we're crying and thrifling.
Even though the tears will wash away tomorrow's map,
the sad canary who traces rainbows in the sky, will fly now.
Somehow, the seed of a smile has been tossed afar, gently.
Gently, the voice of who sacrificed herself...
The girl getting ethereal... The boy tending to that last flame...
The tone of their voices, is just too painful.
"When we'll meet in the next world, we'll exchange a kiss."
(Missing love)
Even when that warmth will turn into ashes, I'll never surrender.
That's why my decision will sprout strong wings. I don't need any fate.
Growing more and more, tearing any limit apart. Live listening to your heart.
Maybe it's true, we're not living in a legend, but in this present time.
And the beautiful canary, trapped inside a cage, is fading away more and more...
And we'll turn to song (story), just like the thousands stars,
even if we embrace it, love won't come back. It's just like withered petals.
Their destiny repeated a billion times, but now they'll blossom on the hill...
And the canary who can't come back, will finally smile...
Please note: I'm not anglophone, so please feel free to let me know and then correct the lyrics if anything is wrong.