We have just heard somebody's voice, and hided us from the world
Over the fence in the park of the night, there's a breeze we felt together
You have tried to say something to me, holding my hands so tight
That feeling and your touch still fill up my heart, a part deep into my soul
Over the time, ever since then, is there anything we could have trusted each other
I open the window just a little, there coming a cold, cold winter on wind
I feel sad and being alone
Will this feeling of sorrow ever go away? The mist from my sign of grief lingers for a time and disappeared

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