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Wed Oct 1, 2008, 2:44 PM
Don't you know in this small town
When the dusky sky seems to be overwhelmed
The world that you stand upon seems to fade away
The seed that is in your hand, may seem nothing more
Until it falls apart
And then who will know what it may be?

You step upon a path that is all your own
A road of which your destiny's to roam
These words I long to tell you somehow
Could they reach to you?

If the world we know were different somehow
Would the paths we take only bring us apart
We'd run upon these roads just to reach to the end
That may keep me from you
So I'll slower down and hope that someday
Even when we seem to be so far apart
I'm sure that there will be a miracle
That someday I'd be with you until the end

Don't you know when this small town
Is covered within the dusky sky around
I pray that my tears would reach to you

If I were to string words to paint my world
And people were to call it a story
Then the words I string to paint how I feel
Are just a dream?

I watch as the leaves fall gently upon
A river that will forever flow
Into the sea and they will be clouds somehow
And soon there will be rain
And that seed you held, that's fallen apart
Will drink this rain and will start to grow
I pray that it will somehow be what I need
To bring me closer to your heart someday

Cause the world we know is never the same
It keeps on moving and changing too
So when I open that tiny window out there
The scenery will change
I hold unto hope as I watch it grow
That someday you will come back to me
And in this season where there are miracles
I know that I'd be with you until the end

That I'd be with you until the end

Round and round, round and round I go
I go round and round around your world I know
I go


Lyrics ã by Cherry Tiger
Original lyrics and song ã by Maaya Sakamoto

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