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Farewell
In your tears I find my silence,
And a lamenting fire reveals itself.
If the seasons won't come,
Let me sleep in your lap once more,
Until the days are gone.
In your longing I find my grief,
And all the blue comes rushing in.
If the lights won't be lit,
Let us drench under moon once more,
Embraced in summer ocean.
A wailing sound faintly caresses my ears,
As the day approaches,
I let go of my solitude.
Pangs of torture slit unto you,
As the wind of farewell silently touches you.
And a lamenting fire reveals itself.
If the seasons won't come,
Let me sleep in your lap once more,
Until the days are gone.
In your longing I find my grief,
And all the blue comes rushing in.
If the lights won't be lit,
Let us drench under moon once more,
Embraced in summer ocean.
A wailing sound faintly caresses my ears,
As the day approaches,
I let go of my solitude.
Pangs of torture slit unto you,
As the wind of farewell silently touches you.
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