He opened the windows that were closed in winter,and told me that he loved me as much as the blue of the sky.I want to return to that time,But I guess it's too late.Since the days that flew away like a bird,the world only seemed to me an empty treasure box.I can't see you anymore,but I often peek inside again.Perhaps, one day when I come back to the forest, to the place where I first felt your lips,on the small green forest, I'll lie down.on the small green forest, I'll lie down.If I fall asleep crying there,would I be able to meet you?would I be able to meet you?You, who are breathing inside the dream,would wake up,and kiss me, holding me in your arms.You, who I can see even when I open my eyes.You, who I can see even when I open my eyes.Even though I still miss you,I have decided to finallyI have decided to finallyforget about you.Perhaps, one day when I come back to the forest, to the place where I first felt your lips,on the small green forest, I'll lie down.If I fall asleep crying there,would I be able to meet you?You, who are breathing inside the dream,would wake up,would wake up,and kiss me, holding me in your arms.You, who I can see even when I open my eyes.Even though I still miss you,Even though I still miss you,I can now feel you beside me.
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