In the honey-colored dusk of the small town station, you smiled faintly.
Then, turn around and leave without looking back. The breeze picks up the faint fragrance of flowers and depicts your handsome silhouette.
I move lightly, gently close my eyelids, and forget the last moment related to you.
I understand, let's say goodbye, let's say goodbye...
I know that someone is waiting for me, waiting for me... I also wave to you with a smile.
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