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The sun came out;
the ice had melted
A storm started
just as a cry shot forth from the heart,
from the heart.
After all, a heart is only a heart;
it�s a sweet hardship.
Beloved�
Two autumn leaves fell from the trees,
from the tree branches they fell.
Then seasons passed,
and those two poor leaves,
in their desire to sprout,
passed over the desert.
Those leaves were our hearts�
They were our hearts�
If you have a heart, you�ll know pain in your lifetime,
and if pain is there, there has to be a heart too.
The seasons keep passing.
If you have a heart, you�ll know pain in your lifetime,
and if pain is there, there has to be a heart too.
The seasons keep passing
through my heart.
There are restrictions within relationships,
chains of thorns,
doors and walls of stone.
But even so, the leaves take root,
and even so, their buds bloom
and their romance succeeds.
The characters in the story meet,
and their bonds are of the heart,
they are of the heart�
The heart�s miseries are fleeting.
Like water bubbles
they�re extinguished, and then they form again,
The heart�s miseries are fleeting.
Like water bubbles
they�re extinguished, and then they form again,
from the heart�