Another kind of nostalgia
There is no feeling of crying
That kind of unforgettable homesickness
If you experience that feeling deeply
Will understand why full of heart
Ah, just be alone
The rising and setting of the sun
Ah, that taste
How can we talk about surging dancing
Don't let the clouds and trees cut off the way of your hometown
Although I didn't cry, I just wish the clouds and the road
The taste of closing your eyes
That kind of unforgettable homesickness
Just in front of my eyes
Open your eyes and it fills your heart
Ah, just be alone
The rising and setting of the sun
Ah, that taste
How can we talk about surging dancing
Don't let the clouds and trees cut off the way of your hometown
Although I didn't cry, I just wish the clouds and the road
Ah, just be alone
The rising and setting of the sun
Ah, that taste
How can we talk about surging dancing
Don't let the clouds and trees cut off the way of your hometown
Although I didn't cry, I just wish the clouds and the road
Although I didn't cry, I just wish the clouds and the road
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