A voice, resounding through the sky that stopped crying.
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It has shot through the target of my heart.
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Chasing the summer I spent with you,
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I pass through the end of winter.
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The words I heard from you that day
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The smell of a snow storm,
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High frequencies mixed in a harmony.
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There's more than enough memories, but
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If I turned around, I could lose just as much.
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So I recklessly went down that road,
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The wild sleeping within is driving us
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To the eternal, endless, irreplaceable dream.
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The aimless, simple, helpless days,
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We keep walking through them,
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Because we are the children of the journey.
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Do you keep running from something?
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Someday, when you've reached your destination,
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You'll be able to see the rest of your dream.
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Unchanging, fearless, our strength,
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We had it since the first time of despair.
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Unforgettable, inseparable, memories of the distant days,
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A tail with a small bone left. [1]
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The wild sleeping within is driving us
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To the eternal, endless, irreplaceable dream.
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Like a climber ascending to the summit,
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I want to reach someday the place of beatitude.
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So let's keep on walking,
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Because we are the children of the journey.
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From beyond the sky that stopped crying.
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