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[ti:Just Like the Wind] |
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[ar:平田志穂子] |
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There used to be a rusty swing beside this house |
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It used to creak on windy days like yesterday |
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When violently the raindrops blew against my window pane, but |
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they made no sound, the triple glazing kept it out |
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Yet in my mind I heard that old swing, thinking 'bout |
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how can we know the sound of wind if nothing moves around us? |
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In this hard, shiny world |
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Can our voices still be heard |
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or like the wind, have we become |
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a bit more silent in our ways? |
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In this clean, modern world |
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is it harder to discern |
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What we're trying to communicate? |
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Just like the wind, could it be that we need a swing? |
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Just like the wind, what we need is a moving thing |
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