Swaying, swaying
The fireworks that bloomed, dyed your side profile
The cold autumn wind, brings along a summer color
Even if you're fading, you won't disappear just like that
Even if the sun that sank ascends, it'll still mutter a smile
The understanding that flows in by the wind, the memory that seems to wave, is restored
Lovingly, lovingly
Everything in the world, changed by just that one smile of yours
Wanting to meet you, wanting to meet you
For some reason the words on the contrary
Melted into midair
The strings that came untied, should have been spinned into yarn
The figure grew hazy,
The white, small hand, slipped through the stretched out fingers, and disappeared
Swaying, swaying
Your interrupted scent is left on the waving hair
Lovingly, lovingly
The things lost, this evening too, a sweet pain
Somehow please, through that voice
Flapping, flapping wings
The affectionate sky,
Its ephermality resembling even the drizzle
Wanting to meet you, wanting to meet you
Now I understand, that even beyond the things I wished for, if I stop you
The frigid wish
Melted in the sound of the wind chime
Credit: Pokkori
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