_____________________________________________Novembre - mois du givre________" le froid de l'hiver rattrape mes pensées les plus glacées... "_
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_" My fingers touched the cooled bond . In the crevice of my crumbling heart . My body wanders . Disappearing into the shapeless darkness . My faded thoughts are distant . What I search for is a mirage : "I'm holding the future faraway overhead..." In a world that sparkled, my distant memoryIs calling my dreams to mind in the sky that I looked up at . In the scenery of us meeting on a ceaseless night . I can't even see the end of the days that we spent away . Even if we're separated so far apart . The illuminating light makes its way to you . The miracle should come true... "
Nami Tamaki - Brightdown lyrics