Mujer arafed caminando por un callejón estrecho con una mochila
El día que nací, el cielo estaba alto y claro en la distancia. Ese día cuando escuché una voz dándome palmaditas en la espalda para irme.. Pasando por las estaciones, a veces lastimando a la gente Tocando la luz, estirando las sombras, el cielo está aún más lejos Corre con el viento Cruzando los escombros Alguien te espera al final de este camino. Soñar con luz siempre que abras la puerta ahora, uncover the secret Thinking about it como girar un globo That person I loved went to a place where no one knew With the same kind face as it was that day, Todavía en algún lugar lejano Cantando bajo la lluvia sin importarme la gente Este camino continúa porque yo quería que continuara. Dream of meeting again forever Grab a piece Don't forget the secret Think to the end como girar un globo What begins with the right wishes of the little self With a feeling of loneliness, Doy vuelta al camino Corre con el viento Cruzando los escombros Alguien te está esperando al final de este camino. Soñar con luz siempre que abras la puerta ahora, descubre el secreto El placer de tocar las manos, la tristeza de dejar ir dibujo incansablemente, como girar un globo
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The day I was born, the sky was high and clear in the distance.
That day when I heard a voice patting me on the back to go.
Passing through the seasons, sometimes hurting people
Touching the light, stretching the shadows, the sky is even farther away
Run with the wind Crossing the rubble
Someone is waiting for you at the end of this road.
Dreaming of Light Whenever
Open the door now, uncover the secret
Thinking about it like turning a globe
That person I loved went to a place where no one knew
With the same kind face as it was that day, still somewhere far away
Singing in the rain without caring about people
This path continues because I wanted it to continue.
Dream of meeting again forever
Grab a piece Don't forget the secret
Think to the end like turning a globe
What begins with the right wishes of the little self
With a feeling of loneliness, I turn the road
Run with the wind Crossing the rubble
Someone is waiting for you at the end of this road.
Dreaming of Light Whenever
Open the door now, uncover the secret
The joy of touching hands, the sadness of letting go
I draw tirelessly, like turning a globe
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