how long will I have to just look at you from afar?
this foolish love, this terrible love.
do they have to keep going?
for me to love you?
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this foolish love, this terrible love.
do they have to keep going?
for me to love you?
until this cold ends, and the spring comes again, and until the flowers bloom again.
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