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You didn't come today.
I thought for a long time, why?
Maybe I missed something, or was wrong somewhere.
Maybe you didn't understand.
I really want to dial you.
Ask how are you doing?
But we don't know in advance.
Someone won't pick up the phone.
I control myself.
And only a distant light beckons from a lonely window.
I'll stay under your window until the morning.

There is a fog of mana in my head.
Love has flowed out of your pockets.
And my friends told me to forget her, forget her.
And now there are wounds in my heart.
But you know I'm stubborn.
I will be in you, like in a fog - slowly fading away.

I feel so empty at heart.
And my postal mail is empty.
There are no letters, you are probably with someone else.
You must be in love.
And only a distant light beckons from a lonely window.
I'll stay under your window until the morning.

There is a fog of mana in my head.
Love has flowed out of your pockets.
And my friends told me to forget her, forget her.
And now there are wounds in my heart.
But you know I'm stubborn.
I will be in you, like in a fog - slowly fading away.

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