Being Fed With The Wind Of Whirling Blossoms



Time after time

The miracle of meeting you
In a city where we both grow up
We walked a path through the hills hand in hand
And made an unforgettable promise


Time after time
Alone in the city where I failed to grasp hold of you
Goodnight is the only farewell gift you left me
Can't return to when things were fine
In this very same place, just like on that day
With my face strewn with tears, I waited for you


Time after time
If I had not leave my hometown
Things won't turn out the way they are now
I wouldn't need any more promises,
More than anyone else
You are so easy to love
I want to be with you--this time, forever.



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