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it's a cold cold night.
there is not a star nor a moon.
it is the pitch dark black night that comes once every season.
you dream of dusty sky,
you sleep with empty mind,
you (with)draw the light in heart,
you (dis)close with the river inside.

listen
and listen carefully
breathe
close your eyes
and open your ears as much as you can!
and listen

there there the faint voice
there there the quiet melody
it sings i know your name
it sings i know which fruit you like
it sings i know that windy day makes you happy
it sings i know how you smell citrusy
it sings i know that stepping on dry autumn leaves makes you dance
it sings i know that you love crisp winter snowy morning
it sings i know you get sad when you don't receive a letter in your mailbox
it sings i know you need hot chocolate when it rains outside
it sings i know you curl up in a ball on sleepless night
it sings i know you become lonely on countless dark nights
it sings i am here
it sings i will sing
it sings i will dance
it sings i will do whatever makes you smile
it sings i love you

it sings i love you, i love you, i love you, my lovely lovely one