Waltz…

You can let me go a thousand times… 

The freedom feels so refreshing… 

The horizon is beckoning to a new beginning… 

The blue sky is whispering a love song… 

I lose a step, in attempt to fly. And the wind picks me up in a violent waltz… 

When the music stops, I realize I was still in your hands all this time… 

I can let you go a thousand times… 


VGM




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