Although past promise has become the star, the memory will never be lost.
While searching for the four-leaf clover,
I stole a glance at your face, but my sight turned away immediately…
Since then, just how many nights have passed?
Will I just run away from this place that I hate?
I change my dress, and take a look at the outside of the window.
If I take a deep breath, the scenery shall appears to be different.
With the precious thing broken,
can we still be reunited again someday?
The remaining scar won’t vanish,
yet we have to go to
our own separated place.
Between the poplar trees, the feelings in this love letter
has always been returned in the verge of farewell.
All of my childhood wishes,
do they need to be granted to be remembered?
The gentle rain falls above us.
Only for the people who miss each other,
it will be dramatic
Although past promise has become the star,
the memory will never be lost, it’ll stay by my side.
Now, my heart is hidden in the pure shining tears.
If only the tip of the modest shooting star is so small,
then I’ll hold it within my palm.
With the precious thing broken,
can we still be reunited again someday?
The taste of your kiss won’t vanish,
yet we have to go to
our own separated place.
Although past promise has become the star, the memory will never be lost.While searching for the four-leaf clover,I stole a glance at your face, but my sight turned away immediately…Since then, just how many nights have passed?Will I just run away from this place that I hate?I change my dress, and take a look at the outside of the window.If I take a deep breath, the scenery shall appears to be different.With the precious thing broken,can we still be reunited again someday?The remaining scar won’t vanish,yet we have to go toour own separated place.Between the poplar trees, the feelings in this love letterhas always been returned in the verge of farewell.All of my childhood wishes,do they need to be granted to be remembered?The gentle rain falls above us.Only for the people who miss each other,it will be dramaticAlthough past promise has become the star,the memory will never be lost, it’ll stay by my side.Now, my heart is hidden in the pure shining tears.If only the tip of the modest shooting star is so small,then I’ll hold it within my palm.With the precious thing broken,can we still be reunited again someday?The taste of your kiss won’t vanish,yet we have to go toour own separated place.
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