I feel the changing season
will see my promise broken.
Even if I reach out with my hands,
my heart will stay distant.
meguri-kuru toki ni
taisetsu na hito wa mou
furimuita sono hitomi ni
chiisa na tameiki
In the changing season,
the one precious to me
looked back toward me with those eyes,
sighing softly.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
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