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
The clouds and the trees
Don't cut off the road of that hometown
I didn't cry
Only wish that cloud and 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
The clouds and the trees
Don't cut off the road of that hometown
I didn't cry
Only wish that cloud and road
Ah, just be alone
The rising and setting of the sun
Ah, that taste
How can we talk about surging dancing
The clouds and the trees
Don't cut off the road of that hometown
I didn't cry
Only wish that cloud and road
I didn't cry
Only wish that cloud and road
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