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         Precious 
        LUNA SEA 
         
        I noticed that if we have come to separate 
        I won't ever be able to sing in tune 
        My voice from now will continue to wither 
        The voice which lies in my mind 
        Have sweared to both us this first word 
         
        The pride of love closes my eyes 
        I can't sing in tune anymore 
        My voice continues now to wither 
        Even if from the beginning I did again the puzzle 
        I don't succeed in remembering this precious word 
         
        * Every thing will wear the colors of the dream, if I'm back to the origin 
        In the inaccessible memories, I found the key 
         
        ** I can't be back to that time 
        I can't even delay my sin there 
        I can't turn over into that time  
        I can't even send back my sin there 
        I want to pass this word 
         
        If I vanish completely in impossibility 
        I may vanish there easily 
        My voice will continue now to wither 
        The voice which lies in my mind 
        Wears the end, the third word 
         
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