It's the kind of beautiful, clear day on which a blue bird might fly
Unable to find us, God laughs
We look up, and through the branches the sky is like a puzzle

What words will it take to keep you with me?

The strong wind blows, and we laugh
It's as if we can fly

Amid the myriad of light, why is it the two of us must surely fall apart?
Entwined in vines of misery, I'll just go on
I'll just go on, without knowing

In our gentle patch of sunlight, the eerily transparent sun
reflects and becomes a point of blackness

A dim noise
I strain my ears to the depths of my heart...

Since both of us will surely just forget, why is it that your voice still echoes?
Entwined in vines of misery, from here
From here I'll be reaching out

The rain has fallen
And staring up, I get the feeling that we've fallen towards the sky...

Amid the myriad of light, why is it the two of us must surely fall apart?
Entwined in vines of misery, I'll just go on
I'll just go on
And it's you that I'll surely never understand
Though I clasp your hand, you're still so far away
The sky that twines the vines of misery
Buries us, buries us in its overflowing light

It's the kind of beautiful, clear day on which a blue bird might fly

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