Arafed woman walking down a dirt road towards a globe

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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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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