The same airport, a different world...
The same coffee, a different taste...
The same me and I just lack a little...
Watching the airplane streaking through the sky, it disappears...
Air hides your fragrance...
Memories hides your tears...
Warm of hug still left in the end...
I dragging my luggage forward and onward...
Looking back, the memories just like a drifting clouds...
If you wanted to back, you cannot fly anymore...
Using the wings you gave me to fly...
I understand that isn't a sorrow...
You won't be tired once again , we made a promise...
Using the wings you gave me to fly...
I already feel comfortable enough...
Dark clouds are no that much anymore... We won't cry for anyone anymore...
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