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When was with you, it was such blue and empty
Why is it such pitch-dark today?
It is still : by you might be somewhere
Though it looks for the first star of evening

If you are the sun
You cannot be found in such the middle of the night


I loved you
By your knowing well
Did you also love me?
By my knowing well
What besides love did you like?


w‚ ‚θ‚ͺ‚Ζ‚€x‚Α‚ΔŒΎ—t‚πŒN‚Ιˆκ”Τ“Ν‚―‚½‚―‚Η
w‚²‚ί‚ρ‚ˁx‚Α‚ΔŒΎ—t‚ΰŒN‚Ι‘ςŽR‚ ‚°‚Δ‚΅‚ά‚Α‚½


I loved you
By your knowing well
Did you also love me?
By my knowing well
What besides love did you like?


‰½‚ͺ—~‚΅‚©‚Α‚½‚́H



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