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The glow of a candle... ...it's bright Close, and far, then near again
Flying down slowly The wings by you spread
How much must we go through Our room with just us two grows cold
A person who's crying I go to see
I wish to forget... .... That the lie is the beginning of the end
Now wrapped in my hands A kind eye closes
The sky is hidden by flowers of snow Old thoughts flowing like water
Giving me tender feelings Giving me painful feelings
It's more important than anything I can't forget it
Somewhere, someday, we'll meet again Surely where wings are spread... ...
Snow eventually turns into rain Clouds torn apart for a stretched rainbow
It's like my wings Transformed into a very pretty colour