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 Song of the day;;

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足下の街を見下ろす  あなたの身体が横たわり

真っ赤に流れ出した血がアスファルトを染めていく

 

地表を叩く雨の音が聞こえる

 

街行く傘が足を止めてあなたの顔を覗いた

そんなに彼女の死で心躍りますか?

 

街は流れ出す  僕だけを残して

もうここにあなたはいない

 

声にならない  降り続ける雨  白く吐いた息が浮かんでは消えていく

取り残された感情が今  こんなにも  こんなにも

あなたを求め  叫んでる

 

いつの間にか雨は上がり  灯りがともる

今  会いに行くよ  あなたはきっと笑ってくれる

 

暖かな空  終わりは夕闇  濡れた風に抱かれて私は消える

この命はあなたと出会い  色を知った  意味を知った

目に映る空も光も

 

揺れて  揺れて  母の腕で私は眠る

揺れて  揺れて  流れ出す赤い血は

消えて  消えて  私からあなたを奪わないで

消えて

 

僕達のこの世界は

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