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Under the Sky of Sakura,
Kagoshima

Snowy Blossom
Naked Soul

Flowers are of many colors and kinds
Men are same too
Dream as if you’ll live forever
Live as if you’ll die today

Existence, well, what does it matter?
I exist on the best terms I can
The past is now part of my future
The present is well out of hand

I feel it closing in,
As patterns seem to form.
I feel it cold and warm.
The shadows start to fall.
I feel it closing in,
I feel it closing in,
Day in, day out,
Day in, day out …

Love
Is
Out of focus

Under the sky sakura
We can see straight
Into our soul