That night he found the key
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To decode you, Tokyo
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Between warm sake
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And street light caught in falling snow
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Holding each word he spoke
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Her hands filled up full
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The quiet voice she gave him
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Translates by tone
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They laughed throughtout their talking
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With every round
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Words came into meaning
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Part 2
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| Minus The Bear |
