This wish... whoever... this wish
My lock is always open
So nice... this encounter, a chance encounter like this
Only this time, even covered with wounds, I still went out of my door
I extended my pointing finger, touching yours
The one who made others weep for love
and the one who was made to weep,
They might as well share the blame equally
Do not let go of this hand (The two of us)
We don't have the map of stars (We don't feel lost)
And we are not able to exchange much words
So at the end (These eyes)
If I was forgiven (If it ends)
When I look back, at the end you are the one
Even when all were lost, we two are one
Watching the people who see the bus of love they failed to catch driving away
the two of us, sitting here, are gently rocked
However hard I tried to warm it up,
my courage still could not hatch
Beauty that could not take shape ...
how vexing it was to be waken from the sweet dream
The bus they failed to catch (love was)
watching the people seeing it off (sent across)
The two of us here (in chance encounter)
are gently rocked (two of us here)
The bus they failed to catch (love was)
watching the people seeing it off (sent across)
The two of us here (in chance encounter)
are gently rocked (two of us here)
The one who made others weep for love
and the other who was made to weep
They might as well share the blame equally
This wish... whoever... this wish
So nice... this encounter, a chance encounter like this
失恋して聴いたら元気になれました。飛鳥の声に癒されます。
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