I hear you calling meI recognize your voice,
But I don't look at you,
I can't remember who you are.
Will we ever see each other?
Will we ever meet again?
Lying on the grass
Looking at the sky and thinking about you
Clouds form drawings in blue
One of them resembles you
Despite of not knowing your face
Alone and sad
I don't remember the departing
I should smile just to have met you
But your absence is cold.
Someday we will see each other again
Someday we will recover.
That day I will realize it's you
Cloud drawings will make sense
I won't be alone and sad anymore
I will no longer feel the cold of your absence
Because I will be with you.
Will we ever see each other?
Will we ever meet again?
Song of flowers withering in exile
Bōmei-chū ni shioreru hana no uta
(亡命中にしおれる花の歌)

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Akayama no Hanabira [EN]
FantasyJapanese Feudal Period; Sengoku Jidai - 1490 b.c An evil spirit puts a village at risk, now two rivals must team up to save the ones they love. In old Ise, Yusuke and Tetsurō were best friends, but ancestral conflicts between their families led them...