Even at the sound of the wind, my heart seems to be tearful
Is it you, or is it the lingering attachment I sent away?
Even in my dreams, my waiting seems to be restless
Could it be that the one who left is perhaps coming back?
Whether in joy, in sorrow, or in pain
You cried and laughed with me
I miss you unbearably
I love you, I love you
Erasing all the words of the world
This one phrase remains, though it's late
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
For not cherishing you more
For making you live within my poor happiness

It seems to be getting two steps farther away
You are gradually leading towards farewell
I am returning to memories
It seems there is no path in this world
So that no one can come into my arms
It seems I have stopped at you
Even if the wind dries my tears again
I can still feel that it is the wind where you stayed
I love you, I love you
Erasing all the words of the world
This one phrase remains, though it's late
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
For not cherishing you more
For making you live
Within my poor happiness

Love always owes to farewell
And that farewell is repaid again
With love
I will write down all the memories you gave me here
So in the next world, you can fill them up

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