Oh,
whoa
Whoa, yeah
Yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah
In a small room,
we talked about the future
We walked out together
We made promises,
but it was impossible
Someone's common sense
I want to look back
You believed in everything
We'll repeat it over and over again without believing
We'll bet everything on it
We'll sing
We'll laugh at the
days when we were frustrated
We'll cry and break down the miracles we've grasped
We've spun it all together
you
The sky of farewell,
with a
new wind
It's special and natural,
so I'll always
believe in it
The treasures
are drawing our miracle
The miracle we grasped after we cried our eyes out
We spun all of that
And we'll make our dreams come true
And we'll return the love we received
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