I wake up in the morning, alone, but I have breakfast.
The hot water's boiling; I'm not alone, with lingering care.
Showering, as usual.
Facing the mirror, I say a charm and wish.
Changing clothes, I tighten the waist of my uniform.
Determined not to let my guard slip, I feel satisfied and head out.
Putting on my shoes, I notice right away.
My favorites are all lined up-it's someone's doing.
If someone has a good day, I want a good day for myself too.
A clear sky, the bells call out.
The days that go on and on are truly precious.
Let it ring out forever.
So that someday I can remember it.
With my unpracticed hands, I chase the movements in the morning.
The cup's place, an empty hanger, the dishes in the sink.
If I think things over and catch up.
Open the door, step forward, and start today.
The usual morning; the aroma of cooking rises.
The sounds of work are still few; I'm not fully awake yet.
No one around, a long stone stairway.
As I ascend, I glance back on the way.
If someone has a good day, I want a good day for myself too.
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The bells call out under a clear sky.
The days that go on and on are truly precious.
Let it ring out forever.
So that someday I can remember it.
If someone has a good day, I want a good day for myself too.
Sitting down, resting my chin on my hand, gazing at the town.
Waiting for someone here, quietly, you know.
If someone has a good day, I want a good day for myself too.
The waiting time, a luxury; everyone gathers.
If the detour-the usual shadow-arrives.
Let's all laugh together.
And I'll try to keep up with the now.
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