perhaps that thing was love
memories that have been left away
right now, i just understand that feeling
my figure that reflected in your eyes
perhaps that thing was love
when looking back to those yearning days
i often found only pain
trobbing heart make me feel more sorrow
your back view has been left in my colded heart
seems that you'll open the door and come back to me again
for a long time, i look only at the empty door
i wake up and say to the morning sun
perhaps that was love
which passed across you and me through the time
and left away as quiet wind
perhaps that was love
a yearning which i didn't know
things that have been left for me
are those deep lingering regrets
perhaps that
speedy scandal ost
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