I only wrote "We'll go there someday."
On my last letter to you.
Together we chose the wrong road
As we looked up at the sky.
Surely now...
We'll head to our dreams that we embrace in our hearts.
Discreetly, show me your tears.
Sometimes the depths of your eyes become larger,
And I feel the gentle shadows.
Tomorrow morning I too will go down that road.
With a little luck in my hand,*
I go "there."
It's so tragic that I couldn't meet
The thing that was so beautiful.
I'll remember life eternally.
Then I let it go.
I ran past the wind and transported my broken hopes.
We be holding hands forever.
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Zephyr 
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Zephyr
