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Оригинален текст
японски
Превод
английски
Route
Route
In the familiar sky, far away
Skylarks are crying. Where I'm looking is far away, if I think back
It's dizzying. Even if I search for an answer
It just blends into the mirage. Wind on my cheeks, unknown
Someone, whose unknown world is
Hidden from the eyes by fog. Time passes over. Hands outstretched
I look up beyond the road, and clouds are flowing away
Far away. The city rising in the sky blends into a mirage, is it gone? If in the beyond we meet by chance, draw my thread in near to you







