Walking a road that’s made of countless rainbows
I hear your voice inside my head
Although I’ve told myself my heart will grow back
Fear remains to be my current companion
And if I may gain time or if I may dream away
The wind in the trees calls your name
Strings tormenting my soul wherever I go
Their song sounds so painful and dead
Greeting the day, charged by our holy sun
I feel your shadow by my side
Although I’ve stayed clear of risks, the doubts will echo on
Staining the outline of another newborn day...
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