
Today I've just stared into the distance again,
All the this and that I talked with you,
Embracing them keeps me somehow alive,
The word of magic only you and me can understand,
Recently there has been no time for dreaming,
I remember it and become strangely happy,
We'll meet again, even without promises,
Sleeping like a corpse, waking up crying,
Singing subdued in a crowded place,
What are you doing? I wanna see your smile,
I'll hold up my selfishness and toss it into the sky,
The word of magic, if I speak it out it's short,
However, it's effect is something marvelous,
No one knows about it, even if it leaks it's still vivid,
Until the day we can share the story after that,
Flowers are lovely, even thorns are lovely,
This stub should be lovely too,
The word of magic only you and me can understand,
Recently there has been no time for dreaming,
I remember it and become strangely happy,
We'll meet again, even without promises.
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