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If only there was a little bit of sunshine

I will be content to become the abyss

I expect every drop of rain

can from you

That is, from the high mountains

Glide over sun-soaked leaves

and mud washed out by rainwater

They all flowed into the stream

My heart is a small fish

As long as there is a little bit of cloud

Reflected in the water

I'll be able to travel the sky

"The Song of Things" is not for the mountains for the abyss is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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