Recollections spill from your lively voice
These many memories that have become dear to me
I was glad for both the painful nights and the mixed up days
And although they have flowed behind us in time
We head to the tomorrow that will be born�c
* Leaving isn't parting
It's for meeting your new self
Because from this point on, our dreams
Are waiting, our dreams will be born
I breathe in deeply and close my eyes
The scent of grass makes me fondly remember
When I left the place that we met, it grew to become my hometown
I carved it into my heart, and won't forget
I might be lonely, but�c
+ Leaving is for chance meetings
The long needle of the ticking watch
Will advance slowly from that point
Let's meet again and again at the fated moment
repeat *
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