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| And when this life has been exhausted There's something precious that cannot be forgotten Our time together that we fought for And even when my voice doesn't reach you Even when we can't return to that time again I'm here, continuing to cry out to you It's fine if I only find a little bit of light Even if today's sun doesn't rise 'The falling rain will someday cease, won't it...' |
Sta.sh
