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I froze from tiptoeing over the darkness
Frozen over with thin ice, I can't sleep

The light pink color a wound turns when closed
Is beautiful to the point of sadness. I wonder if it will disappear someday

Long ago falling stars and the night sky were destroyed
We can at least start to make a wish

Let's light a song to our lips, a gentle song, a song of love, from a melody throughout the world
Let's give a hug to our hearts, softly adding tender leaves of speech to our bouquet

Let's connect our lips' song like a kiss, like love, a sigh of "la la" from our breast
A shooting star's only moment: the experience isn't the harmony in my dreams

From a town somewhere, a cat whispers
I still can't see about tomorrow, a whispered rumor
The long night becomes dawn