I've seen the mirage
I've seen the mirage,
crossing upon the blue sky.
There is a castle, there is a rainbow,
and there is you.
I've stepped inside the castle,
crossing upon the rainbow.
There is courtesy, there is attraction,
and there is affection.
I've known this pattern of relation,
crossing upon the room.
There is a girl, there is a boy,
and there is a heartbreak.
And I'm starting mine.
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Well, maybe... I'm too concrete, not imaginary enough.
As I saw "the mirage of the miracle" on the sky,
I would think of how to be there.
I would try very hard to find a way to.
And I would.
Yes. I'm too concrete, not imaginary enough.
I would not let the path I was walking on fading away.
If the path shall be falling, I would then build my own path,
Out of my hope, my dream and my will.
I would build my own path,
Cause the rainbow’s end was awaiting for me.
And I shall unblind that illusion with my own eyes.
I'm too concrete, not imaginary enough.
Yes. I'm too concrete, not imaginary enough.
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