the streets are so real obvious
all summed up in the mirror when I'm sleeping
all summed up in the shadow when I'm walking
flowers bloom before I water it
was also the building has stood firm before I think of construction
Do you know what has happen
whether the gods throw at me destiny?
if god has given me a window for the future?
on a quiet lake, filled with green color with the original air
I always dreamed there was running and will definitely return to a simple cottage
beautiful is not it?
so if I further believe that beauty is a dream, it is fair for me.
if someone comes and then I doubt
I'll dream about it
like when I ran to reach the gate
and when I had to
I would say
oh thank you I'm back
keep back all the way
I would definitely go back to find out a little direction
wait with a smile on hold, I would know
if the time comes, I'll kiss you with all the expectations you want
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