And

Ref.:
You
Can’t be true...
Never mind
That I see you
Never mind
That I hear you
Simply
You
Can’t be true...

I can think
There is sword
In my heart mist...
So nice thing
In a word
Can’t exist...

And so

Ref.

The noon is gone
But the day
Seems to be eleven...
On my wan
Way of streams
To the heaven...

Ref.:
And you
can’t be true...
Never mind
That I see you
Never mind
That I hear you
Never mind
That I feel you
Never mind
That I touch you
Never mind
That I kiss you...!

Never mind...

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