Looking at the stars,
Floating in Heaven's sky,
Dreaming of love, far away.

But, I believe,
Our Souls will touch again,

Like cherry blossoms, falling in your hair every spring,
Falling stars will grant my wish one day,

A beautiful dream,
Of you and me holding hands, looking at the sea,
Kissing beneath pretty cherry blossom trees,

Like stars in the night sky,
My thoughts, of our journeys together,
Will never end.

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