Stars fall, held by the sky
I hear a nostalgic voice
Why were we two born?
And why do we call out to each other?
On ecan't fly alone
Not with only one wing
I go up the stream of fate
Leaving on a voyage to meet up with you
Digest the forbidden fruit and
Hesitate, O heart
If I stretch my finger toward the future
Why does it reach into the past
I won't look away ever again
Even in the darkness of my chest
I am led by the starry skies
And leave on a voyage to meet up with you
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