The season of blue seems to go on forever, and nothing blocks the four of us sta

The season of blue seems to go on forever, and nothing blocks the four of us standing side by side on the asphalt. Reflecting the sound of cicadas, the silence that is you becomes deafening on this day.々But now that I know your scent, which is different from mine, it fades. In the depths of eternity that I left behind, the blue is still clear. The blue is still clear. Any prayer or words I could get closer to but couldn't reach you. In the summer-like color that ran down my cheeks like a quiet love, the words that curse you are stuck in my throat. I can't voice my voice saying we'll meet again. In the season of the humid afternoon wind, I think back to our portraits, when we were still nothing. Since that day when we were supposed to be able to share everything, the curse of me, who is different from you, is growing little by little. I overlooked the sadness behind your smile.、With all my regrets, I say goodbye to you, who blooms and fades like a flower in vain, even now the blue is clear, even now the blue is clear, any prayer or words I tried to say came close but couldn't reach you, it was like a quiet love running down my cheeks, in the midst of a summer-like color, the words that curse you are stuck in the back of my throat, an inaudible voice saying we'll meet again, spilling through the gaps between my fingers like stardust in an infinitely expanding galaxy
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The season of blue seems to go on forever
,
and nothing blocks the four of us standing side by side on the asphalt
.
Reflecting the sound of cicadas
,
the silence that is you becomes deafening on this day
.
々But now that I know your scent
,
which is different from mine
,
it fades
.
In the depths of eternity that I left behind
,
the blue is still clear
.
The blue is still clear
.
Any prayer or words I could get closer to but couldn'
;
t reach you
.
In the summer-like color that ran down my cheeks like a quiet love
,
the words that curse you are stuck in my throat
.
I can'
;
t voice my voice saying we'
;
ll meet again
.
In the season of the humid afternoon wind
,
I think back to our portraits
,
when we were still nothing
.
Since that day when we were supposed to be able to share everything
,
the curse of me
,
who is different from you
,
is growing little by little
.
I overlooked the sadness behind your smile
.
、With all my regrets
,
I say goodbye to you
,
who blooms and fades like a flower in vain
,
even now the blue is clear
,
even now the blue is clear
,
any prayer or words I tried to say came close but couldn'
;
t reach you
,
it was like a quiet love running down my cheeks
,
in the midst of a summer-like color
,
the words that curse you are stuck in the back of my throat
,
an inaudible voice saying we'
;
ll meet again
,
spilling through the gaps between my fingers like stardust in an infinitely expanding galaxy
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