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Me and You... All Alone

Her applause

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Sunday, September 6, 2009
Tsubasa Shunraiki Opeing - Sonic Boom (English Version)

Do you remember?
The day when you woke up like a little bird in the sunlight
You took it for granted that the future is something that would come

I want to be together with the person who I love
With such a simple dream unable to be fulfilled, we go our separate ways here

Hurry, to where my most precious person is
I’ll truly lose you as it is now; before that
The answer has been determined since a long time ago
My thoughts will take shape

It’s something I know now, that I wasn’t able to realize even when you were by my side
Maybe I’m closer to you than I was back then

Even if I merely embraced you with all my might, unable to protect you
I destroyed many important things, but-

Run, my consciousness that becomes free now
Reach, ride on wings of primary colors and soar up
Certainly I’ll make it in time, I can definitely meet you on the other side of the very end

Hurry, to where my most precious person is
I’ll truly lose you as it is now; before that
The answer had been determined forever
We knew it
Our thoughts will take shape
We call it ‘the future’

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