Even though here I see you go
I have no real chance of letting you go~
My fleeting image of heaven above
So very sweet, this flavor of love~
Even though here you see me go
You have no real chance of letting me go~
Your fleeting image of heaven above
So very sweet, this flavor of love~
Even though we see each of us go
We have no real chance of letting each go~
Our fleeting image of heaven above
So very strange, the flavors of love~
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