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Breathing white breaths, matched footsteps
The feelings of not being along make me desperately happy
Sleeping quite well and eatting my fill
Those are probably simple feelings, aren't they
I'm here, with just that I begin to move somewhere
Turning, filling, swaying, both today and tomorrow
Always smile
Come round keep on flowing
When you mark the passage of time that has stopped
The blowing wind, the flying birds, the seasons burst open and surround me.
Let's to come round however many times
I fall down, I stand back up
It's ok to get rid of heavy baggage, isn't it
going a long way, going a long way
I can go anywhere
Trying to end things seriously is always noisy
In order to protect that place, I've become serious
It's boring to seek meaning in my being by your side
Running, feeling, crying, rashness, grumblings, and willpower
It's the truth
Come round I've let it be closed
Because it's not a cold place
The clouds disappear, the flowers bloom, and I reach out this hand and feel.
Let's to come round I believe
That the now is certain
Even this long road, well, one way or another we'll do it
going a long way, going a long way
Let's go through thick and thin
Come round keep on flowing
When you mark the passage of time that has stopped
The blowing wind, the flying birds, the seasons burst open and surround me.
Let's to come round I believe
That the now is certain
Even this long road, well, one way or another we'll do it
going a long way, going a long way
Let's go through thick and thin
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