『来週末、３月３１日?４月１日』のコメント No.3
(まだよん♪)
In the heart, an injured bird lies still.
Forever sleeping with its deep deep wound.
One morning, it flies away on an unending trip.
And its calls melt into the rising wind,
Let's love the days to come.
Though so tired of our human lot.
Let's enjoy life as it remains.
Though someone is absent.
Though someone is absent.
In the heart, an injured bird lies still.
Forever sleeping with its deep deep wound.
One morning, it flies away on an unending trip.
And its calls melt into the rising wind,
Let's love the days to come.
Though so tired of our human lot.
Let's enjoy life as it remains.
Though someone is absent.
Though someone is absent.