I light up the candles of the past
and catch a glimpse of melancholic life.
Although I can't see the light,
I understand that I must fight the despair deep inside.
There is still hope deep in my heart.
The shadow of our hearts might satisfy unhappy melody
Our hollow shadow follows us through the shiny light,
shadow that does not hide who we really are.
If we lose hope, we lose to our hollow Shadow
If we hope for something better,
we might encounter the bittersweet.
Shadow of our heart, shadow of our heart,
dark flower of the night
Cry baby cry, cry in the dark of the shiny sky
Sob in my arm, It'll be alright, I nearby;
Beauty of life.
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