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7/5/2025, 9:15:46 AM
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Don’t forget me, because we can meet again.
Just listen to the voice that doesn’t reach you.
Feel a new beginning in the scenery,
Distorted by the jumping steps of your black shadow.
I thought that, if we had the opportunity to get somewhere together,
That would be enough to make it happen.
I want you to remember the tomorrows we promised
And the wounds we couldn’t heal and touch them once again.
Having once collected our secret desires,
We were connecting them with our broken dreams.
Looking into our mutual vanished hopes,
We continued to search for the light, believe me
In it we can join hands again.
Don’t be afraid to dive deep
Into the seductive shadow of the spirit of the universe.
I thought that, if you wish for something absolutely firmly,
Then one day it must happen.
I want you to let me believe once again
In my broken ideals and fickle love.
When one day you surpass the memories, from which you awaken,
Let me hear your silent voice at once,
Because I will gather the fragments of my dreams
And carve them into my heart, as if holding my breath,
Because I will present them to you as nonsense,
Under the cover of night with a scattering of lights.
Don’t forget me, because we can meet again.
Just listen to the voice that doesn’t reach you.
Feel a new beginning in the scenery,
Distorted by the jumping steps of your black shadow.
I thought that, if we had the opportunity to get somewhere together,
That would be enough to make it happen.
I want you to remember the tomorrows we promised
And the wounds we couldn’t heal and touch them once again.
Having once collected our secret desires,
We were connecting them with our broken dreams.
Looking into our mutual vanished hopes,
We continued to search for the light, believe me
In it we can join hands again.
Don’t be afraid to dive deep
Into the seductive shadow of the spirit of the universe.
I thought that, if you wish for something absolutely firmly,
Then one day it must happen.
I want you to let me believe once again
In my broken ideals and fickle love.
When one day you surpass the memories, from which you awaken,
Let me hear your silent voice at once,
Because I will gather the fragments of my dreams
And carve them into my heart, as if holding my breath,
Because I will present them to you as nonsense,
Under the cover of night with a scattering of lights.
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