Silky tidal waves
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In the midst of summer
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Trap door of our house
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Sliding up and down
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Days of childhood gleam
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Do you still remember?
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Nowhere have I seen
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Shadows disappear
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Ever since then
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And I fade like the dew before the sun
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Silence of our ceased memories
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In our dreams, everything is just the same
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Withering motions
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Starkly impending days
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A retrospect of golden sounds
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The scent of falling rain
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Recurring memories abound
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The time that is to come seems like yesterday
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Someone was there to see
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End of the road
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We all wait for this day
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Everything has changed
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I never wanted to stay
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But now, everything was in vain
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Withering motions
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Fade
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Theatre Of Tragedy |