In the running children's frolicking voices
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They are wanting to chase after the light and shadows
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Thinking that there is something in the sun
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Shining through the leaves
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From inside the hands picking, the emerald green flowers
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change their body to the sky, the wind, the ground.
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Laying in that opulent place that opened its eyes to that beauty,
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Asking questions to the sky
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Just how many large leaves and small rocks
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Must we gather to circle around to make that small fort
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Seeming to break that dream,
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But we still remember that world.
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From that song shaking the emerald green foilage
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The voice of nature is wrapping my back
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I wish, I can return here just one more time,
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But now, it has become slightly brighter infront of my eyes
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From inside the hands picking, the emerald green flowers
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Change their body to the sky, the wind, the ground.
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Laying in that opulent place
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That opened its eyes to that beauty,
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The future has become brighter
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