Within the lonely winter, like a blooming flower. You stood there with an aimless gaze. As if in a dream, you faded into the sunset, like a flower I withered away.
As the days pass by, like the wind you never stop wandering. Over barren and empty lands, through places where light hardly shines. If you had wings, just where would your heart take you? Will that destination bring about that smile you always had?
For what comes tomorrow, I cannot say. Like sun light, I can see it but never touch it. It passes by, like a half forgotten dream. A dream that I cannot help but dream again.
Like the sun like the wind, your warmth comes and goes. Like a flower I can only let my petals drift in the wind. If you had wings, just where would your heart take you? To where you go I hope there we'll meet again.
As if in a dream, you wandered into the wind. Like a flower I withered away and my petals drifted into the wind. Within the lonely winter, is where our end new beginning came. The place where we wandered into the sunset.
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