I wake up, hearing my name in someone"s voice.
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Floating above the blue waves within the sea"s cradle
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Somewhere in this sea, someone's speaking in an arguing voice.
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From a crying heart, love can't be born.
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Only sadness overflows.
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*From the fragments of a beautiful wish of the sea,
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There are feelings of wanting to be born, embracing light.
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In the orange sea, blending into the sunset
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the tears of the world sleep.
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Was the world being born what called me...?
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At the bottom of the deep sea, I could hear a voice.
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No matter how dark, or painful place I'm in...
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From the fragments of a beautiful wish of the sea,
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There are feelings of wanting to be born, opening away from the darkness.
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Also in the purple sea, blending into the morning glow
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my wishes broke through.
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Some day, the source of all fights and sadness
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will all vanish. That day will come.
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I want to sing with a singular love... in the blue sea...
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Someone sweetly spoke out my name.
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So they would know of my wish.
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