Heading into the garden on rainy days
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As I entrust myself to the sound of strings while listening unconcerned
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I shall pluck a red rose
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If that distant dream goes on
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Then, so that the winter snow, hearth flames,
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And slumbering breath do not vanish
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Ah, if the warm time stops
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I shall, with nostalgia, continue to gaze at only you
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Ah, if you stroke your fingers through my hair
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Then, like a spider's thread, I'll simply sweetly, painfully...
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The moon vanishes in the deep forest
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The foggy castle, the voice of your eyes
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If I receive the order for it,
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I shall shut my eyelids
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Ah, if the quiet moonlight illuminates me
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I shall hide the fragments of lies in the promised place
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Ah, the beautiful gaze of a contract will
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Lead my breast far astray tonight too
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The wind blew through a narrow alleyway
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And left behind the whispers of time
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I embraced them, so that my memories alone would not break
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Ah, even if the world does not greet the dawn
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May its scars be forgiven and donned
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Ah, if your wish is granted just as you'd hoped
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The rain of light shall play and break my body
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