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In this valley

So many-colored flowers

Idyllic paradise

The silent wind blows over

Fourteen years

Isolation

Broken dreams

Just like flowers

Beauty will die

All this lull will become a storm

I'll cry

Afraid to forget your face.

I'll try to live

In this broken dream

In this valley

only dead flowers

Purgatory

The violent wind blows over

So many years

Without you

We left only dreams

Broken dreams

Broken dream

Just like flowers

Beauty will die

All this lull will become a storm.

I'll cry

Afraid to forget your face.

I'll try to live

In this broken dream

In this broken dream.