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Forever before one's eyes notwithstanding You would like to sing, chase letters with your fingers I'm nothing Instead of yours, right You often wished to become good Necessities aren't needed I'm one of them, right The you of that time were awfully dazzling. Cried so often And couldn't do anything else but hate myself You shine as if you were the sun, stretching shadows Forever binding. You were pulling my hand, right You wished it would be your end, yet it certainly wasn't From that day, you appeared in the front of me Everything seemed different then I chase your retreating figure Possibly repeating myself Letras de cancionesI notice the lamenting fatigue in the withering voice The lips singing a song reach you in the same empty sky This time I will guard someone for something, watching for that withering voice, exhausted you and the farewell Sometime under your supervision Incidentally struggling to laugh In order to sing one needs pride Then, take care. From Letras Mania