Old days were what wonderful and sad.
Real word, Real smile, My river in my heart.
Old days were what wonderful and sad.
Real pain, Real tears, My forest gives true blue....
Precious time have gone with winds.
My memories, Oh, it's in my hand.
Precious time have gone with winds.
Are you fine?
I remember old days, now....
Old days were what wonderful and sad.
Real love, Real life, You were here....in my side.
Old days were what wonderful and sad.
Your real, Your heart, Forever in my river.
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過ぎし日々は
なんて素敵で切ないモノだった・・
ふと振り返ったとき
過去の全ての事象が
今の自分の中に
確かに息づいているのを感じる
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