In this holy night where white snow flutters down...
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On a sidewalk adorned with blue illumination,
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I stand still alone, as lively crowds of people pass by.
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The overflowing smiles of those cuddling couples are so bright,
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that my eyes cannot bear looking at them directly.
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Will I ever be loved by someone?
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Please notice the real "me", hiding behind my stubborn facade.
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Will I really be able to become free?
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Please somehow tell me.
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Having lost her way in the wintry streets,
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the lonely-looking angel sighs.
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Just since when did I start locking up my frailty,
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that now I have completely lost sight of my honest feelings?
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My childhood dreams are preserved in my fondly-remembered album.
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I shall now send these precious memories to "me" of tomorrow.
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Will I ever be loved by someone?
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Please take me in, even though I shapeshift like the moon does.
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Will I really be able to become free?
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Please somehow tell me.
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Unable to take flight in the wintry sky,
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the clumsy angel sighs.
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Will my wish ever be granted someday?
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Please find the real "me", who am incapable of loving myself.
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Will my prayer ever reach that sky?
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Please allow me to ask,
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in this holy night where white snow flutters down.
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Will I ever be loved by someone?
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Please notice the real "me", hiding behind my stubborn facade.
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Will I really be able to become free?
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Please somehow tell me.
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Having lost her way in the wintry streets,
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the lonely-looking angel sighs
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