I'm a dreamer. Where does the light of dawn pour down?
I'm a dreamer. Dimly white, that smile touched me somehow.
That sunshine doesn't touch this place, this secret place where you can cry all alone. As if I were screaming, I call out your name, If you weren't here; if you were here.
Surely, I'll go to that place where the sunshine touches. It can't end like this; we still have promises. That far off path, that straight path, If you weren't here; if you were here.
Surely, I'll go to that place where the sunshine touches. It can't end like this; we still have promises. That far off road, that beam of light... Because you are here; If only you were here.
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