Is there wind behind your ears
Waiting for you to tell your sorrow
Are there so many tears
We will grow old
It doesn't matter. We're single birds
Fly firmly in other people's sky
We used to be confused by those beautiful things
Also can slip away with the youth
Let go. Let go
The wine you haven't finished will be left by the side of the road
You are no longer a crying child
Tears can't fill sorrow
Let go. Let go
Let go of youth and let it wither
Let's take a furtive, light, silly look at it
Then close your eyes and start growing
Let go. Let go
Let go of youth and let it wither
Let's take a furtive, light, silly look at it
Then close your eyes and start growing
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