Arafed woman walking down a dirt road with a large globe in the background

the day me was born, The sky was high and clear in the distance.
The day me heard a voice patting me on the back and telling me to go..

계절을 지me, Sometimes it hurts people, increase the shadow, the sky is further away, run with the wind, crossing the wreckage, Someone is waiting at the end of this road.
Dream of light at any time and open the door now, uncover the secret
Thinking about it Like spinning a globe

That person me loved went to a place where no one knew
With the same kind face as it was that day, me'I'm still somewhere far away, Singing in the rain with no one around'consideration. This road continues because me want it to continue..
Dream of meeting again forever
Grab a piece Don't forget the secret
Think to the end Like spinning a globe

What begins with the right wishes of the little self
With a feeling of loneliness, turn around, run with the wind, crossing the wreckage, Someone is waiting for you at the end of this road.
Dream of light at any time and open the door now, Find out the secret, the joy of touching hands, me never stop drawing the sadness of letting go., Like spinning a globe

Tenho algumas ideias ousadas, se atreve a ouvir?

the day me was born, The sky was high and clear in the distance. The day me heard a voice patting me on the back and telling me to go.. 계절을 지me, Sometimes it hurts people, increase the shadow, the sky is further away, run with the wind, crossing the wreckage, Someone is waiting at the end of this road. Dream of light at any time and open the door now, uncover the secret Thinking about it Like spinning a globe That person me loved went to a place where no one knew With the same kind face as it was that day, me'I'm still somewhere far away, Singing in the rain with no one around'consideration. This road continues because me want it to continue.. Dream of meeting again forever Grab a piece Don't forget the secret Think to the end Like spinning a globe What begins with the right wishes of the little self With a feeling of loneliness, turn around, run with the wind, crossing the wreckage, Someone is waiting for you at the end of this road. Dream of light at any time and open the door now, Find out the secret, the joy of touching hands, me never stop drawing the sadness of letting go., Like spinning a globe

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