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The day that I first saw tears
I couldn't do anything.
I just gripped your hand.

Tired from crying, about to fall asleep
you turned to me and whispered,
"I'm sorry,"
and smiled a little.

That's what you were like.

The reason I couldn't even
say "goodbye" properly was that
I got the feeling that
I'd see you again. Or...

The day that I was first scolded
I was speechless.
I just hung my head in shame.

You turned your back
and left the room.
And made the same wounds in my heart.

That's what we were like.

They meet again somewhere today,
those two people who understand each other.
A tale of lost love
is repeated again.

The reason I couldn't even
say "goodbye" properly was that
I got the feeling that I'd see you again.
Or...

They meet again somewhere today,
those two people who understand each other.
A tale of lost love
is repeated again..

maybe i will neva get to see ya again..
And maybe that tale of lost love is lost foreva..